On The Road

Dm 
Night after night the same old thing G 
Drink and play and smoke and sing Bb 
The clubs are packed and ears will ring F 
On C 
the Dm 
road Hop in the car the night is done And all go home but not everyone It's a hard life on the run On the road FMaj7 
A bed away will never be a home away from E 
home FMaj7 
And all the girls there at the door can never match my E 
own FMaj7 
When touring's done back home I'll come to be there at your E 
side FMaj7 
But on the road is Hell on Earth, I think that I have E 
died The morning comes, so very soon The light floods in and fills the room Four hours sleep must be my doom On the road Dm 
Give me just a day to Gm 
gather up my Dm 
senses Dm 
Slave drivGm 
er C 
give me a Dm 
break Only just a day and I can go on It Gm 
seems that Dm 
day I C 
never get to Dm 
take