Highway Junkie Chris Knight
Highway Junkie
By Chris Knight
Use drop D tuning on this allows for the intro to be played
[D]A hundred cups of coffee, five hundred cigarettes
A thousand miles of highway and I ainâ??t forgot her yet
But I keep on [G]movinâ??, I keep movin on down th[D]e line
Ainâ??t nothin in my rear view just a cloud of dust and smoke
What do you expect when some old truckerâ??s heart gets broke
Yeah old truckersâ?? hearts get broke
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Those [A]big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off-a my mind
[G]Iâ??m a highway junkie I need that old whit[D]e line
Ten miles out Nashville doin bout 91
State boy pulled me over said whereâ??s the fire son
He said whereâ??s the fire son
I said there ainâ??t no fire Iâ??m just runnin from a flame
Go on and write your ticket but I ainâ??t the one to blame
That county judge tried to rob me blind
Chorus
So I rolled on into Memphis, I got nothin left to lose
Wanted to hear some rock â??n roll but all they played was blues
Didnâ??t want to hear no blues
So I tried to call up Elvis but Roger Miller grabbed the phone
He said â??Drive them eighteen wheelers, boy, youâ??re the king of the roadâ??
Youâ??re the king of the road
Chorus
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