Road Runner

	  		Intro 
| A    Gsus2  | D/F#   Gsus2  | 2x 

Verse 1:
 
     A               Gsus2           D/F#          Gsus2 
My white Tacoma and right Tecovas a match and kerosene 
        A                 Gsus2                  D/F#         Gsus2 
I pit stopped in here for one cold beer and you tumbled into me 
    A                   Gsus2               D/F#              Gsus2 
We talked all night, I bummed a light that turned into a wildfire 
       A                  Gsus2                   D/F#             Gsus2 
But I can't slow down, I cut through town like a rusty old barbed wire 



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



Instrumental 
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Verse 2:
 
            A               Gsus2           D/F#             Gsus2 
That motel vacant sign is flashing like it don't want me to leave 
       A               Gsus2                D/F#         Gsus2 
But I gotta chase the sunrise and keep the tumble in my weed 
   A                Gsus2           D/F#             Gsus2 
I wanna taste your cowboy kiss, but in a different state 
    A                        Gsus2          D/F#                 Gsus2 
If you want to, you better grab your boots made for the highway 


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


Instrumental 
| A    Gsus2  | D/F#   Gsus2  | 4x 

Bridge:
 A           Gsus2 
Road, road, road runner 
    D/F#                     Gsus2 
Alabama, Mississippi, Tennessee, Arizona 
 A           Gsus2 
Road, road, road runner 
 D/F#                         Gsus2           A 
Rolling down the road, tryna find me another 


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


Ending 
| A    Gsus2  | D/F#   Gsus2  | 2x 

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