Highway chords by Ingrid Michaelson

Capo 2

Listen to the recording to get the rhythm just right.

Intro:

A

Verse 1: (same as intro)

     Amaj9
On a high--way      along the atlantic
    A
I'm rifling      through these last  seventeen years
    A
The ra--dio        waxes roman--tic
     A
It's lulla-bies  fill our eyes with tears

Chorus:
A
We     don't say a word
A
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
    A
And how you've grown my little bird
A
I'm regretting letting you fly

Verse 2:

6 pounds and 7 ounces
A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you
Now your hands, your tiny pink hands
Grew larger than my hands ever grew

We don't say a word
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
And how you've grown my little bird
I'm regretting letting you fly
I'm regretting letting you fly
I'm regretting letting you fly

     A
On a high--way