February Morning Drive

	  		


th Fret 



Intro: F  C  G    C  G  F  C   (2x) 

        Am         C                      G 
And the trees that stood in the woods out back 
C            G       F       C 
Lying by the roadway cut and stacked 
        Am      C                        G 
And the logging trucks tear the two-lane down 
       C      G            F      C  
It's a double line all the way to town 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 


INTERLUDE: F  C  G    C  G  F  C 


      Am      C                  G 
And I wave to Troy as it flashes by 
    C      G          F       C 
Sun rising red in the eastern sky 
      Am         C                    G 
And I look to my left at the flashing yield 
      C         G          F       C 
See a murder of crows in a stubble field 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 


INTERLUDE: F  C  G    C  G  F  C 


        Am      C              G 
And the chimney smoke is lying low 
C           G           F        C 
Shrouds the town in the valley below 
        Am      C                  G 
And the morning dawning, sharp and fair 
   C         G           F      C 
No breath of wind in the winter air 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 


Instrumental: F  C  G    C  G  F  C   (2x) 


        Am       C              G 
And the Winter's white is lying still  
C        G              F        C 
Over the fields and the shadowed hills 
    Am    C                     G 
And far below the Spring sleeps sound 
       C        G            F      C 
In the hardened heart of the frozen ground  
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 
                                          G 
And these are the things that greeting my eyes 
       C        F       C 
On the February morning drive 


OUTRO: F  C  G    C  G  F  C    F  C  G 
              C        F       C 
       On the February morning drive