Martin Sexton - Freedom Of The Road Chords

[Verse 1]
B7                      E              A
In a westerly direction this car is my train
                    E                       B
I'm driving and I'm wonderin what it is I'm runnin from again
               E                                               A
I feel like an eighty year old man but I'm holdin on to twenty nine
                     B              E
And up ahead on that horizon is the California line.
 
[Chorus 1]
             A                             E
Now I've had enough of this freedom of the road
                    B
Never was good with decisions
                            E
Least that's what I've been told
 
[Verse 2]
                             E
Up ahead a truck's carryin a wide load
                       A
A pre-fab house cut in half
                               E
Cute little front door and two windows
                                        B
I'm not sure whether to cry or should I laugh
                          E                                   A
You see I broke a home up myself once when I stumbled to that door
                        B
I read that note by the dawns light
                          E
Said don't you come round here anymore
 
[Chorus 2]
             A                             E
Now I've had enough of this freedom of the road
                    B                               E
Never was good with decisions that's what I've been told
                            A                                   E
I've been holdin on to this ticket cause one day I'll pay this toll
                      B                                          E
Magic road grant your freedom to some one else for I'll be comin home
 
[Interlude]
A                                       E
There'll be no more pay per view movies in these economy motels
A                             E
No more trash in my back seat from micky d's or taco bell
A                            A7
No more playin my trump card for the ladies in the lounge
E                                                 E
I think I'll leave a little somethin for the next travelin man to scrounge
 
[Verse 3]
                                 E
I know there's got to be someone out there
                           A
Who thinks I still have my home
                                        E
I got his picture right here in my back pocket
                                 B
Along with some rocks I found in Arizona I want to show him
                                   E
I know I'll return to that awkward silence
                            A
And so much work I've never known
                              B
But I know this man must make amends
                                   E
Cause I know my traveling days are done.
 
[Chorus 3]
             A                             E
Now I've had enough of this freedom of the road
                    B                               E
Never was good with decisions that's what I've been told
                            A                                   E
I've been holdin on to this ticket cause it's today I pay this toll
                      B                                          E
Magic road grant your freedom to some one else for I'll be comin home