Verse 1:F
We're still in Wisconsin
Am
As far as I know
Dm
Today was Green Bay
Gm
And tomorrow's Chicago
C
Wish I was lying
Gm
But there isn't much to report
Bb
My phone is dying
F
So I've got to keep it short
FAmDm
I just wanted to say...hey
GmC
I've been writing you a road song
AmDm
It's a cliche, but hey
GmC
That doesn't make it so wrong
AmDm
And in between the stops at the Cracker Barrel
GmC
And forty movies with Will Ferrell
AmDmGm
I need some way to occupy my time
C
So I'm writing you a road song
GmCFFsus4F
I sure hope you don't mind
AmD7GmCFFsus4F
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh uh huh
Verse 2:F
I bought you a light blue
Am
T shirt last night
Dm
From some band I couldn't stand
Gm
But their logo's alright
C
Some kid threw a bottle onstage
Gm
He had an arm like a pro
Bb
I know it's getting late
F
I guess I should let you go
AmDm
But did I happen to say...hey
GmC
I've been writing you a road song
AmDm
Don't run away cause hey
GmC
I promise it won't be too long
AmDm
I know it's not what you'd call necessary
GmC
And I know that I'm no Steve Perry
AmDmGm
But even if you roll your eyes and groan
C
I'm still writing you a road song
GmCFFsus4F
That you can call your own
AmD7GmCFFsus4
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh uh huh