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Date: 11/21/96; 10:26:12 PM
From: [email protected]
Subject: mcbride_martina
Cry On The Shoulder of the Road
written by: Tim Krekel & Matraca Berg
performed by: Martina McBride on "Wild Angels"
[Intro]
ADAE
1.I m rolling out of Bakersfield
My own private hell on wheels
But this time I m gone for good
And I ve never gone this far before
Beyond the slamming of the back screen door
But you never love me like you should
C.And there ain t no telling what I ll find
But I might as well move down the line
There s no comfort here in your zip code
I d rather break down on the highway
With no one to share my load
ADAE
And cry on the shoulder of the road
2.It makes me feel a little low
Steel guitar on the radio
And it s kinda scary the way these truckers fly
So this is how leaving feels
Drinking coffee and making deals
With the One above to get me through the night
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AEAD ADAE
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#This file is the author s own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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Date: 11/21/96; 10:26:12 PM
From: [email protected]
Subject: mcbride_martina
Cry On The Shoulder of the Road
written by: Tim Krekel & Matraca Berg
performed by: Martina McBride on "Wild Angels"
[Intro]
ADAE
1.I m rolling out of Bakersfield
My own private hell on wheels
But this time I m gone for good
And I ve never gone this far before
Beyond the slamming of the back screen door
But you never love me like you should
C.And there ain t no telling what I ll find
But I might as well move down the line
There s no comfort here in your zip code
I d rather break down on the highway
With no one to share my load
ADAE
And cry on the shoulder of the road
2.It makes me feel a little low
Steel guitar on the radio
And it s kinda scary the way these truckers fly
So this is how leaving feels
Drinking coffee and making deals
With the One above to get me through the night
.
AEAD ADAE
.