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Looking at the World Through a Windshield
Son Volt
A
Well when I was just a little bitty kid
D
I remember one time Momma said
E A
Daddy sends you all his love, from East LA.
A
Well I didn't understand till I was grown
D7
Why my Daddy didn't spend more time at home
E A
Instead of running round the country, that way.
A E
Now I'm looking at the world through a windshield,
A
Watching it pass by me on the right.
D7
I got a sweet little thing I'm dying to see down in Nashville
E A
And I'm down around Dallas, rollin’ into Saturday night.
A
Long strips of rubber that you see
D
Burnt off this rig by the likes of me,
E A
and they'll rot along the highways of this land.
A
Gonna write my name in the diesel smoke,
D7
Let the ones that come along behind me choke
E A
and try to keep this pace I'm setting if they can.
A E
Now I'm looking at the world through a windshield,
A
Watching it pass by me on the right.
D7
I got a sweet little thing I'm dying to see down in Nashville
E A
And I'm down around Dallas, rollin’ into Saturday night.
A
Well I’ve pushed this rig through sleet and rain
D
And I've driven over some rough terrain
E A
from the Rockies to the docks of old L.A.
A
I’ll move on down that old pacific shore
D7
then swing north and head for Baltimore
E A
Or some place 'bout 2000 miles away.
A E
Now I'm looking at the world through a windshield,
A
Watching it pass by me on the right.
D7
I got a sweet little thing I'm dying to see down in Nashville
E A
And I'm down around Dallas, rollin’ into Saturday night.
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