Mary Chapin Carpenter - A Road Is Just A Road

A Road Is Just a Road Mary Chapin Carpenter {sot #----------------------------------PLEASE&nbsp;NOTE---------------------------------#<br/> #This&nbsp;file&nbsp;is&nbsp;the&nbsp;author's&nbsp;own&nbsp;work&nbsp;and&nbsp;represents&nbsp;their&nbsp;interpretation&nbsp;of&nbsp;the&nbsp;#<br/> #song.&nbsp;You&nbsp;may&nbsp;only&nbsp;use&nbsp;this&nbsp;file&nbsp;for&nbsp;private&nbsp;study, (chordiearchive.chordie.com)

# # # # ) ake two G's are only played the first time.) His wheels spun out of sight of me Believing that I'd set him free But I'd heard the voice of the prisoner Saying he couldn't get enough of her You go by land, you go by air You go by sea, hell I don't care You can go any way you choose Wearing out the soles of your traveling shoes And a road is just a road and a feeling's just a feeling No matter where you go, from Bangor, Maine to Bakersfield A road is just a road that the one you lov (chordiearchive.chordie.com)

)ake two G's are only played the first time.) His wheels spun out of sight of me Believing that I'd set him free But I'd heard the voice of the prisoner Saying he couldn't get enough of her You go by land, you go by air You go by sea, hell I don't care You can go any way you choose Wearing out the soles of your traveling shoes And a road is just a road and a feeling's just a feeling No matter where you go, from Bangor, Maine to Bakersfield A road is just a road that the one you love is (tabcountry.com)

)ake two G's are only played the first time.) His wheels spun out of sight of me Believing that I'd set him free But I'd heard the voice of the prisoner Saying he couldn't get enough of her You go by land, you go by air You go by sea, hell I don't care You can go any way you choose Wearing out the soles of your traveling shoes And a road is just a road and a feeling's just a feeling No matter where you go, from Bangor, Maine to Bakersfield A road is just a road that the one you love is lea (allcountrytabs.com)

)ake two G's are only played the first time.) His wheels spun out of sight of me Believing that I'd set him free But I'd heard the voice of the prisoner Saying he couldn't get enough of her You go by land, you go by air You go by sea, hell I don't care You can go any way you choose Wearing out the soles of your traveling shoes And a road is just a road and a feeling's just a feeling No matter where you go, from Bangor, Maine to Bakersfield A road is just a road that the one you love is (azchords.com)