Hey, Driver Chords by Zach Bryan

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_ I'm in a fight with God, in this Carolina show, seems a place I'm getting off. _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] Daddy always told me, never make a home on the road, while your lady's sneaking out,
[A] and the kids are [D] growing old. _ _
Head driving, hopping, riding, _
[G] these [D] wheels are too damn long, [G] all the love I [D] had worth
giving, [A] is all spent [D] on my songs.
_ _ Head driving, boys are gambling, _ with more than just their cars, with their bottles,
and their drugs, [A] and their bibles, [D] and their hearts. _ _ _ _
[Bm] Take me [C#m] down a road [D] that's a little bit [G] winding, _ _ to a [A] place they sell for [G] sugar in the high
street, _ [Bm] where the women are [D] fine for [G] this fare. _
Head driving, [A] you can drop me off [G] anywhere. _ _ _ _
[Bm] Head driving, you can drop me [D] off anywhere. _
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Head driving, I've been feeling, _ like there's no point at all.
The conic pin ain't kicked in, [A] and I'm [D] out of alcohol. _
_ _ Head driving, I'm so tired, [G] of the ways of this [D] old world.
[G] I'll drive until [D] the tire's melt, [A] and come back when [D] it's healed.
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_ _ [Bm] Take me down a road that's [G] a little bit winding, _ _ to a place [A] they [D] sell for sugar [G] in the high
street, _ _ [Bm] where the women are [D] fine for [G] this fare.
_ Head driving, _
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you [A] can [D] drop me off anywhere.
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_ Head [A#] driving, [D] pull on over, _ I'm in a fight with God, and [G] this Carolina shoulder, seems
to be the place [D] I'm getting on.
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_ _ _ _ That'd be it.
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