Cry On The Shoulder of the Road
written by: Tim Krekel & Matraca Berg
performed by: Martina McBride on "Wild Angels"
(Intro)
[ADAE]
1.I[A]'m rolling out of B[E]akersfield
[A]My own private h[D]ell on wheels
But[A] this time[D] I'm gone for g[A]ood[E]
A[A]nd I've never gone this f[E]ar before
[A]Beyond the slamming of the b[D]ack screen door
But y[A]ou never love me[D] like you sh[A]ould[E]
C.And there a[E]in't no telling wh[A]at I'll find
But I m[D]ight as well move d[A]own the line
Th[D]ere's no comfort h[A]ere in your zip c[E]ode
I'd rather break down on the h[A]ighway
With n[E]o one to share my l[D]oad
And cry on the sh[E]oulder of the r[A]oad[ADAE]
2.It makes me feel a little low
Steel guitar on the radio
And it's kinda scary the way these truckers fly
So this is how leaving feels
Drinking coffee and making deals
With the One above to get me through the night
C.
[AEAD] [ADAE]
C.
written by: Tim Krekel & Matraca Berg
performed by: Martina McBride on "Wild Angels"
(Intro)
[ADAE]
1.I[A]'m rolling out of B[E]akersfield
[A]My own private h[D]ell on wheels
But[A] this time[D] I'm gone for g[A]ood[E]
A[A]nd I've never gone this f[E]ar before
[A]Beyond the slamming of the b[D]ack screen door
But y[A]ou never love me[D] like you sh[A]ould[E]
C.And there a[E]in't no telling wh[A]at I'll find
But I m[D]ight as well move d[A]own the line
Th[D]ere's no comfort h[A]ere in your zip c[E]ode
I'd rather break down on the h[A]ighway
With n[E]o one to share my l[D]oad
And cry on the sh[E]oulder of the r[A]oad[ADAE]
2.It makes me feel a little low
Steel guitar on the radio
And it's kinda scary the way these truckers fly
So this is how leaving feels
Drinking coffee and making deals
With the One above to get me through the night
C.
[AEAD] [ADAE]
C.
