A    E    A    E

[Verse 1]
F#m                       E               C#m
Two drifters running free heading for the sun
B                         E
Rolling down a highway to Spain
F#m            B         E              C#m
We were almost finished, before we had begun
A                          D      B
And nothing, nothing would be the same

[Verse 2]
F#m         B      E                         C#m
From Rouen down to Toulouse that old transit saw us well
F#m                 B                E
Rolling through the vineyards on the hill
F#m                    B          E                   C#m
Bread and cheese in a sleepy town heading out as the sun went down
A                                 F#m
Counting up the money for a small hotel

[Chorus]
B          A
Down that highway to Spain
                 Am
Strangers to the sun
E
Who knows when we'll be back again
D   A
On that highway to Spain
Am                       E
The race is on again, my friend

[Bridge]
F#m    B    F#m    B    F#m    B    E

[Verse 3]
F#m      B          E          C#m
South of Saragossa, aiming for Madrid
      A                 B             E
Where mirages danced fandangos on the plain
F#m           B                                 E   C#m
We ran out of money, I can't remember just what we did
       A                           F#m    B
But I recall we got there just the same

[Chorus]
A
Down that highway to Spain
                  Am
Strangers to the sun
     E                  Bm      E
Who knows when we'll be back again
             A
On that highway to Spain
        Am                        E
The race is on again, my friend

[Chorus]
          A
Down that highway to Spain
                 Am
Strangers to the sun
     E                  Bm      E
Who knows when we'll be back again
         A
On that highway to Spain
     Am                   E
The race is on again, my friend

[Outro]
A     Am     E