D FmF C Running through the night time baby, looking like a wreck.F C Got too many highlights with a lovelight on her neck.F C Lookin'' for some paydirt that'll maybe come around.F C F G Everybody wonderin' what's that sound?G C Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.C F D Move me.G C Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.C F D Always.D FmD FmF C Standing in the doorway of a little black shop.F C Lifting off the penknife and a-ringin' up the cops.F C Running down the street, everybody sees.F C What she's got is what she needs andF G what she loves is me.G C Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Baby.G C Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Play dead.G C Highway, do ya ,do ya, do ya. Who's making you follow.G C Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lose me in the hollow.Fm Lose me tomorrow, every night and every hour.D Take me higher every day, move me baby, move me.F C Everybody wonders why you're lookin' such a wreck.G C D Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Liftin' up your penknife.G C D Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lookin' for some paydirt.F C Everybody wonders why you didn't mind the store.F They don't know what you're sellin'.C No.C F Somebody can move me, oh I feel it shakin'. (Slow down to 2 beats)F C Words are gettin' higher, everybody fire.F C Oh the sun is risin' again.Fm Hey now baby, what you doin', I'll be coming. Never mind the highway, I'll be runnin', runnin', runnin'.
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