Road Runner chords by Lainey Wilson (Ver. 2)

Intro

B C Fm C  (x2)




Verse 1
     B            C            Fm       C
My white Tacoma and right Tecovas a match and kerosene
     B             C                Fm     C
I pit stopped in here for one cold beer and you tumbled into me
    B             C              Fm         C
We talked all night
I bummed a light that turned into a wildfire
      B            C                Fm      C
But I can’t slow down
I cut through town like a rusty old barbed wire

Chorus
          B
Baby
I’m a roadrunner
  C              F
Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu
         B
There ain’t no wonder
   C                      F
Nobody’s had enough, get up and Go in their boots
 B
Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown
 C                    F
Pedal to the medal, burning rubber off of Bridgestones
 B
I‘ve never loaded my shotgun seat
 C                F
I‘m a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me

Interlude
B C Fm C
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Verse 2
         B          C          Fm       C
That motel vacant sign is flashing like it don’t want me to leave
     B           C               Fm      C
But I gotta chase the sunrise and keep the tumble in my weed
   B            C           Fm          C
I wanna taste your cowboy kiss, but in a different state
   B                  C           Fm          C
If you want to, you better grab your boots made for the highway

Chorus
          B
Baby
I’m a roadrunner
  C              F
Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu
         B
There ain’t no wonder
   C                      F
Nobody’s had enough, get up and Go in their boots
 B
Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown
 C                    F
Pedal to the medal, burning rubber off of Bridgestones
 B
I‘ve never loaded my shotgun seat
 C                F
I‘m a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me

Interlude
B C Fm C
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B C Fm C
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B C Fm C
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Bridge
 B         C
Road, road, road runner
   Fm                 C
Alabama
Mississippi
Tennessee
Arizona
 B         C
Road, road, road runner
 Fm                   C
Rolling down the road, tryna find me another

Chorus
B  B
…Roadrunner
  C              F
Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu
         B
There ain’t no wonder
   C                      F
Nobody’s had enough, get up and Go in their boots
 B
Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown
 C                    F
Pedal to the medal, burning rubber off of Bridgestones
 B
I‘ve never loaded my shotgun seat
 C                F
I‘m a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me

Outro
B C Fm C
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B C Fm C
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B C Fm B
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F Gm G# F
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B