Topic: Nothing Left to Hold But the Throttle
First time posting - Did this a few years ago and sort of forgot about it. Happy to hear any comments good or bad.
Wish I could post the SoundCloud link but I guess you need to post a lot more for that privilege.
Nothing Left to Hold but the Throttle
[Am] Another day in the saddle,
another [G] week on the road.
[D] Since you been gone girl,
[Am] this Harley's my home.
[Am] A few more miles and
Ill [G] crash for the night.
[D} Come next morning,
[Am] I'll roll back out of sight.
Girl I got [D] nothing left to hold but the [Am] throttle.
I got [D] nothing left to kiss except the [Am] bottle.
[D] The open road sends an [C] invitation.
So I [E] ride like hell with no [Am] destination.
[Am] Another biker bar smells like
[G] sweat and whiskey.
So I [D] order another, ˇ
wonder [Am] if you miss me.
You think I'm hard to love and
my [G] hearts made of iron.
But [D] without you baby,
my [Am] engines dying.
[Am] Now I ride through the cold and
the [G] pouring rain,
through the [D] dust and the dirtˇbutˇIˇ
[Am] feel no pain,
until I close my eyes and
I [G] see your face,
and [D] remember your smile and
[Am] whisper your name.
[Am] I got a full tank of gas and theˇ
[G] motors a pumpin.
the [D] winds in may face and the
[Am] pipes are a thumping.ˇ
Thisˇsteel horse and leather,
it [G] keeps me together.ˇ
but I [D] got to keep on rolling since
since I [Am] lost you forever.