Flying Down The Highway chords by Frank Foster

Intro:
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Verse 1:
A
Well it's a Saturday night down in Dixie
D                               A
Shots full of rhythm and whiskey
A                                 D
And what do you know it's time to play
A
Grab your boots and jump off the tour bus
D                                  A
There's a rowdy crowd waiting on us
A                       D
Somebody show me to the stage
A

Give me the mic put me in the spotlight
D                                       A
Because everybody came here to get right
A                                  D
And them blue collar boys just got paid

Chorus:
G                                 D
We'll be rockin till the break of day
                      A
And flyin on down the highway

Verse 2:
A
We came to give you more for your money
D                                    A
Southern rock and some outlaw country
A                               D
And don't forget about my solid gold
A
That ole underground crown has been tooken
D                                   A
I got music like mommas home cooking
A                               D
Lord it just feels good in your soul
A                                          D
So turn it on and crank it up to twelve son
D                                      A
We gonna kick like daddy's ole pump gun
A                                   D
Get paid then we gettin on down the road

Chorus:
G                                 D
We'll be rockin till the break of day
                       A
Then flyin on down the highway
G                                 D   A
We'll be rockin till the break of day-hey
G                                 D
We'll be rockin till the break of day
                       A
Then flyin on down the highway

Solo:
A D A D E A D A D

Verse 3:
A
Hey there mister bartender
D                               A
A roughneck don't need a blender
A                          D
Son pop a top on something cold
A                                    D
And grab a few for me and the fella's
D                                  A
And that gal in the sunshine yellow
A                                    D
With a thousand eyes that are out of control
A
And if she needs to get her another
A7/G                                D/F#
Cause later on down a dirt road brother
D/F#                                     D7
I'm gonna take her to a spot that nobody knows
G                             D
Rock with her to the break of day
                     A        G D A
Then fly on down the highway
G                                 D   A
We'll be rockin till the break of day-hey
G                                 D
We'll be rockin till the break of day
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