Continental Drifters - Highway Of The Saints

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Band name Continental Drifters
Song name Highway Of The Saints
Tab type Piano tab
Added 05/09/2008
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E H H/B H/F E     E H H/B H/F  E 
 
 
E                    B       H       E 
I'm driving down the highway of the saints 
H                   F         H 
Keepin' an eye on a friend of mine 
    F      H      E 
Who wishes no complaints 
     Em                   B 
When all her strength had left her 
H                  F7 
Fnd hope it become thin 
        E                H       H/B     E 
Now I'm driving down the highway of the saints. 
 
E H H/B H/F E     E H H/B H/F  E 
 
E                  B       H      E 
The sun is up and no one's in the field 
H                     F      
The temperature keeps risin' 
H   F       H         E 
The wind is on it's heels 
Em                    B 
Of all the things she taught me 
H               F7 
Of none of them restrained 
E                H       H/B        E     
Briving down the highway of the saints. 
 
E H H/B H/F E     E H H/B H/F  E 
 
SOLO 
 
E                H       H/B    E 
Briving down the highway of the saints. 
 
E H H/B H/F E     E F H F 
 
H                       E         F       H 
Well, I'm holdin' on to something I can't hold 
    F                 Bb   F 
The old folks now are leavin' 
        Bb      F       H 
Fnd the farm is almost sold 
      Fm                E 
There ain't no sense of grievin' 
F                 B7 
I can't be what I ain't 
    H                F       F/E     H     
I'm driving down the highway of the saints. 
 
H F F/E F/B  H    H F F/E  F/B  H 
 
H                F       F/E    H 
Briving down the highway of the saints.