Chords for Granger Smith - Backroad Song (Audio)
Tempo:
86.8 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
G#m
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B]
[F#] [B]
Barbed wire fence carving on a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun.
Like a postcard framed in a windshield [F#] covered in dust.
I [B] love the rhythm of an old gray black top, 33's just whistling by.
Steer the wheel one handed on a two [F#] lane, hugging that line.
the windows [B] down, no [F#] one else around.
[B] freedom is [F#] the boss I'm rolling [B]
[F#] [B]
Barbed wire fence carving on a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun.
Like a postcard framed in a windshield [F#] covered in dust.
I [B] love the rhythm of an old gray black top, 33's just whistling by.
Steer the wheel one handed on a two [F#] lane, hugging that line.
the windows [B] down, no [F#] one else around.
[B] freedom is [F#] the boss I'm rolling [B]
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B
F#
G#m
E
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F#
G#m
E
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Barbed wire fence carving on a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun.
Like a postcard framed in a windshield [F#] covered in dust.
I [B] love the rhythm of an old gray black top, 33's just whistling by.
Steer the wheel one handed on a two [F#] lane, hugging that line.
[E] I got the windows [B] down, no [F#] one else around.
[E] Singing, _ [B] freedom is [F#] the boss I'm rolling [B]
on.
_ _ Out here, [F#] tune into a back road [B] song.
I feel the wheels like a melody, like [F#] a radio [E] dialing in a song.
Come [B] on, come on, sing along, sing along [F#] to my back road [B] song.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ [G#m] I _ [F#] _ _ [B]
hit the brakes for an old New Harlan, hammered down and passed them [G#m] on up.
The breeze [B] smells like a summertime [F#] hay field's just been cut.
[E] I got the wheels [B] down, [G#m] way [F#] out of town.
[E] Singing, freedom [B] _ _ [G#m] is [F#] the boss I'm rolling [E] on.
_ [B] _ _ [G#m] Out here, [F#] tune into a back road [E] song.
I feel the wheels like a melody, [G#m] like [F#] a radio dialing [B] in a song.
Come on, come on, sing [G#m] along, sing along [F#] to my back road [G#m] song.
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_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E]
The only way today to get [F#] better, girl, what I'm thinking, [B] is I can pick you up, you slide
in this [F#] truck, and I can hear you singing. _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] Let me hear you [B] singing.
Freedom, _ _ [G#m] freedom, [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] freedom is the [F#] boss we're rolling [B] on.
_ _ [G#m] Out here, [F#] tune into a back road song.
[B] I feel the wheels like a melody, [G#m] like a [F#] radio dialing [B] in a song.
Come on, come on, sing along, sing along [F#] to my back road [B] song.
Come on, come on, sing along, [G#m] sing along [F#] to my back [B] road song.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ This is my back [E] road song.
[B] _ _ [G#m] This [F#] is my back [B] road song.
_ _ _ [G#m] Come on, [F#] come on, sing [B] along.
_ _ _ [G#m] _ [F#] To my back road [B] song.
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Barbed wire fence carving on a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun.
Like a postcard framed in a windshield [F#] covered in dust.
I [B] love the rhythm of an old gray black top, 33's just whistling by.
Steer the wheel one handed on a two [F#] lane, hugging that line.
[E] I got the windows [B] down, no [F#] one else around.
[E] Singing, _ [B] freedom is [F#] the boss I'm rolling [B]
on.
_ _ Out here, [F#] tune into a back road [B] song.
I feel the wheels like a melody, like [F#] a radio [E] dialing in a song.
Come [B] on, come on, sing along, sing along [F#] to my back road [B] song.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ [G#m] I _ [F#] _ _ [B]
hit the brakes for an old New Harlan, hammered down and passed them [G#m] on up.
The breeze [B] smells like a summertime [F#] hay field's just been cut.
[E] I got the wheels [B] down, [G#m] way [F#] out of town.
[E] Singing, freedom [B] _ _ [G#m] is [F#] the boss I'm rolling [E] on.
_ [B] _ _ [G#m] Out here, [F#] tune into a back road [E] song.
I feel the wheels like a melody, [G#m] like [F#] a radio dialing [B] in a song.
Come on, come on, sing [G#m] along, sing along [F#] to my back road [G#m] song.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E]
The only way today to get [F#] better, girl, what I'm thinking, [B] is I can pick you up, you slide
in this [F#] truck, and I can hear you singing. _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] Let me hear you [B] singing.
Freedom, _ _ [G#m] freedom, [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] freedom is the [F#] boss we're rolling [B] on.
_ _ [G#m] Out here, [F#] tune into a back road song.
[B] I feel the wheels like a melody, [G#m] like a [F#] radio dialing [B] in a song.
Come on, come on, sing along, sing along [F#] to my back road [B] song.
Come on, come on, sing along, [G#m] sing along [F#] to my back [B] road song.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ This is my back [E] road song.
[B] _ _ [G#m] This [F#] is my back [B] road song.
_ _ _ [G#m] Come on, [F#] come on, sing [B] along.
_ _ _ [G#m] _ [F#] To my back road [B] song.
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