Capo 3 Intro C C I ride east every other Friday, and if I had it my way C My day would not be wasted on this ride C I want so bad to hold you, but son there's things I haven't told you G Your mom and me just couldn't get along G So I drive, and I think about my life, G and wonder why, that I slowly die inside G Everytime I turn this truck around, right at the Georgia line G I count the days, and the miles back home to you, on that Highway 20 ride.
C A day might come you'll realize, and if you see through my eyes C There was no other way to work it out C Part of you might hate me, but son please don't mistake me G For a man who didn't care at all. G So I drive, and I think about my life, G and wonder why, that I slowly die inside G Everytime I turn this truck around, right at the Georgia line G I count the days, and the miles back home to you, on that Highway 20 ride. G So when you drive, and the years go flying by G I hope you'll smile, if I ever cross your mind G It was the pleasure of my life, and I cherished every time F And my whole world, it begins and ends with you C On that Highway 20 Ride.
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