Flyin Down The Highway keyboard

Flyin Down The Highway

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Intro/verses 

(Guitar1) 





  (Guitar2) 
     We're back... 



  A 
Well it's a Saturday night down in 
              D 
Dixie, shots full of rhythm and 
                 A 
whiskey and what do you know it's 
              D 
time to play, 
   A              A 
Grab your boots and jump off the 
                   D 
tour bus, there's a rowdy crowd 
                            A 
waiting on us, somebody show me 
             D 
to the stage 

      A 
....give me the mic put me in the 
     A               D 
spotlight, because everybody came 
             D                 A 
here to get right, and them blue 
                    A                  D 
collar boys just got paid 

     G 
We'll be rockin till the break of day, 

And flyin on down the highway 


 A 
We came to give you more for your 
                  D 
money, southern rocks and some 
                         A 
outlaw country.. And don't forget 
                            D 
about my solid gold 

     (Background lick) 




  A 
Well it's a Saturday night down in 
              D 
Dixie, shots full of rhythm and 
                 A 
whiskey and what do you know it's 
              D 
time to play, 
   A              A 
Grab your boots and jump off the 
                   D 
tour bus, there's a rowdy crowd 
                            A 
waiting on us, somebody show me 
             D 
to the stage 

      A 
....give me the mic put me in the 
     A               D 
spotlight, because everybody came 
             D                 A 
here to get right, and them blue 
                    A                  D 
collar boys just got paid 

     G 
We'll be rockin till the break of day, 

And flyin on down the highway 


 A 
We came to give you more for your 
                  D 
money, southern rocks and some 
                         A 
outlaw country.. And don't forget 
                            D 
about my solid gold 

 
    (Background lick) 

  A 
That ole underground crown has 
                         D 
been tooken, I got music like 
                                         A 
mommas home cookin, lord it just 
                       D 
feels good in your soul 
 A 
So turn it on and crank it up to 
                     D 
twelve son, we gonna kick like 
                                        A 
daddy's ole pump gun, get paid then 
                                          D 
we gettin on down the road, 

  G 
We'll be rockin till the break of day 

then flyin on down the highway 


  G 
We'll be rockin till the break of day.. 


  G 
We'll be rockin till the break of day, and flyin on down the highway... 

Solo 

(Guitar1) 

  Pause in between each strum 







(Guitar 2) 



  
                    

     				
  
      			        
          	
          	

              
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