Chords for A Tombstone Every Mile

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All you big and burly men who roll trucks along, better listen you'll be thankful when
you [G] hear my song.
[C] You have really got it made [F] if you're hauling [C] goods any place on earth but those Haynesville woods.
_ It's [F] a stretch of road [Bb]
up north in Maine [F] that's never ever ever seen [C] a smile.
If [F] they buried all the truckers [Bb] that's lost in them woods there'd [F] be a [C] tombstone [F] every mile.
[G] _ [C] When you're loaded with potatoes and you're headed down, _ you've got to drive the woods
to get [G] to Boston town.
When [C] it's winter up in Maine you'd [F] better check it over [C] twice cause that Haynesville
[G] road is just a ribbon [C] of ice.
_ [F] It's a stretch of road [Bb] up north in Maine [C] that's never [F] ever ever [C] seen a smile.
_ Well if they [F] buried all the truckers [Bb] lost in those woods there'd be a tombstone [C] every [F] mile.
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_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [A] When [C] you're talking to a trucker that's been hauling goods down that stretch of road named
they [G] call the Haynesville woods, [C] he'll tell you that dying and [C] going down below won't
be half as bad as driving on that ice and snow.
_ It's [F] a stretch of road [Bb]
up north in Maine [F] that's never ever ever seen [C] a smile.
If [F] they buried all the truckers [Bb] that's lost in them woods there'd [F] be a tombstone every mile.
There'd be a [C] tombstone [F] every mile. _ _ _ _ _ _
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