Capo 2nd fret
Intro: Cadd9 D (4x)
Cadd9
At 4 am, a five piece band
D
Gets hurry in a Chevrolet van
Em7
Running late
Cadd9
So were sleeping on the interstate
Cadd9
Were a left lane friend
D
Threadin the cars
Em7
Passin em like satellites in the stars
Cadd9D
We pull awaySleeping on the interstate
G
The white line's stretching like a yellow brick road
D
We chase it down, hurry up We never go slow,
Em7
Gas in the tank Music in the soul
Cadd9D
Here we go, here we go
G
Connecting map dots like poets and prisoners
D
Trying to live more like a lover than sinner
Em7Cadd9
A slave to dreams so far away
D
So were sleeping on the interstate.
Freedom is the fuel makin eight wheels roll
We close our eyes and think about home
So its okay
Sleeping on the interstate
And theres me in the back in a six foot bunk
Gettin used to the rocks of the road
It's tough, but Ill find a way
Sleeping on the interstate
The white line's stretching like a yellow brick road
We chase it down, hurry up
We never go slow,
Gas in the tank
Music in the soul
Here we go, here we go
Connecting map dots like poets and prisoners
Trying to live more like a lover than sinner
A slave to dreams so far away
So we're sleeping on the interstate.
Cadd9Em7
I'm breathing in the miles
D
Im reeling in the years
Cadd9
Im takin somethin
G
Dryin some of these tears
The white line's stretching like a yellow brick road
We chase it down, hurry up
We never go slow,
Gas in the tank
Music in the soul
Here we go, here we go
Connecting map dots like poets and prisoners
Trying to live more like a lover than sinner
A slave to dreams so far away
So were sleeping on the interstate.
Were sleeping on the interstate.
Cadd9D
Sleeping on the interstate.