Chords for Straight No Chaser - On The Road Again/I Play The Road [Official Audio]
Tempo:
88.15 bpm
Chords used:
C#
B
F#
D#
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![Straight No Chaser - On The Road Again/I Play The Road [Official Audio] chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/chMylOCMl2M/mqdefault.jpg)
Start Jamming...
On the road again, just can't wait to get on the road again.
The life I love is making music [F#] with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
On the road again, going places [A#] that I've never been.
[D#] Seeing things that I may never see again, and I can't wait to get on the [F#] road again.
On the road [B] again, like a band of gypsies [C#] we go down the highway.
We're the best of friends, insisting that the world [F#m] keeps spinning our way, [D#] and our [C#]
ways.
On the road again, [A#] just can't wait to get on the road again.
[F] The life I love is making music with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
I can't wait to get on the road.
I play [B] the road, and my highway is a song.
And every city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
[N] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
Well, the busted is our steeple, it [F#] brings us to the people.
And they will be there waiting, [G#m] dancing young and [C#] old.
And [B] every one of us gets [F#] tired, but [A#m] every one remains [F#] inspired.
[B] And every one of us [F#] required to [C#] keep picking through our souls.
[F#] I play the [B] road, [C#] and my highway is a [D#m] song.
And every [D#] city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
[C#]
[B] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking [D#] off the miles, trying to make it home.
[B] She says, Daddy, where do [C#] you go when you leave me all these [D#m] nights?
[G#m] With a suitcase, [A#m] a guitar in [C#] your hand, [B] kissing me [C#] and Mom goodbye with a [F#] tear and a smile.
[B] Where do you go?
Daddy, where do you [C#] go?
I [D#] play [C#] the road, and this highway is our song.
And every city is like the same three chords, and helping us along when the [G#] story's told.
[C#] And the crowd is done and gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
Shaking [G#] [Cm] off the miles, mile [C#] after mile after mile.
Baby, I'm coming home.
[A#] [G#]
The life I love is making music [F#] with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
On the road again, going places [A#] that I've never been.
[D#] Seeing things that I may never see again, and I can't wait to get on the [F#] road again.
On the road [B] again, like a band of gypsies [C#] we go down the highway.
We're the best of friends, insisting that the world [F#m] keeps spinning our way, [D#] and our [C#]
ways.
On the road again, [A#] just can't wait to get on the road again.
[F] The life I love is making music with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
I can't wait to get on the road.
I play [B] the road, and my highway is a song.
And every city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
[N] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
Well, the busted is our steeple, it [F#] brings us to the people.
And they will be there waiting, [G#m] dancing young and [C#] old.
And [B] every one of us gets [F#] tired, but [A#m] every one remains [F#] inspired.
[B] And every one of us [F#] required to [C#] keep picking through our souls.
[F#] I play the [B] road, [C#] and my highway is a [D#m] song.
And every [D#] city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
[C#]
[B] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking [D#] off the miles, trying to make it home.
[B] She says, Daddy, where do [C#] you go when you leave me all these [D#m] nights?
[G#m] With a suitcase, [A#m] a guitar in [C#] your hand, [B] kissing me [C#] and Mom goodbye with a [F#] tear and a smile.
[B] Where do you go?
Daddy, where do you [C#] go?
I [D#] play [C#] the road, and this highway is our song.
And every city is like the same three chords, and helping us along when the [G#] story's told.
[C#] And the crowd is done and gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
Shaking [G#] [Cm] off the miles, mile [C#] after mile after mile.
Baby, I'm coming home.
[A#] [G#]
Key:
C#
B
F#
D#
A#
C#
B
F#
On the road again, just can't wait to get on the road again.
The life I love is making music [F#] with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
On the road again, _ going places [A#] that I've never been.
_ _ [D#] Seeing things that I may never see again, and I can't wait to get on the [F#] road again.
_ On the road [B] again, like a band of gypsies [C#] we go down the highway.
We're the best of friends, insisting that the world [F#m] keeps spinning our way, [D#] and our [C#]
ways.
_ On the road again, [A#] just can't wait to get on the road again.
_ [F] The life I love is making music with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
I can't wait to get on the road. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I play [B] the road, _ _ and my highway is a song.
And every city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
_ [N] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
_ Well, the busted is our steeple, it [F#] brings us to the people.
And they will be there waiting, [G#m] dancing young and [C#] old.
And [B] every one of us gets [F#] tired, but [A#m] every one remains [F#] inspired.
[B] And every one of us [F#] required to [C#] keep picking through our souls.
[F#] I play the [B] road, _ [C#] and my highway is a [D#m] song.
And every [D#] city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
[C#] _ _
[B] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking [D#] off the miles, trying to make it home.
[B] She says, Daddy, where do [C#] you go when you leave me all these [D#m] nights?
[G#m] With a suitcase, [A#m] a guitar in [C#] your hand, _ _ _ [B] kissing me [C#] and Mom goodbye with a [F#] tear and a smile.
[B] Where do you go?
Daddy, where do you [C#] go?
I _ [D#] play _ [C#] the road, _ and this highway is our song.
And every city is like the same three chords, and helping us along when the [G#] story's told. _
[C#] And the crowd is done and gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
Shaking [G#] _ _ _ [Cm] off the miles, mile [C#] after mile _ after mile.
Baby, I'm coming home.
_ [A#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
The life I love is making music [F#] with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
On the road again, _ going places [A#] that I've never been.
_ _ [D#] Seeing things that I may never see again, and I can't wait to get on the [F#] road again.
_ On the road [B] again, like a band of gypsies [C#] we go down the highway.
We're the best of friends, insisting that the world [F#m] keeps spinning our way, [D#] and our [C#]
ways.
_ On the road again, [A#] just can't wait to get on the road again.
_ [F] The life I love is making music with my friends, and I can't wait to get on the road again.
I can't wait to get on the road. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I play [B] the road, _ _ and my highway is a song.
And every city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
_ [N] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
_ Well, the busted is our steeple, it [F#] brings us to the people.
And they will be there waiting, [G#m] dancing young and [C#] old.
And [B] every one of us gets [F#] tired, but [A#m] every one remains [F#] inspired.
[B] And every one of us [F#] required to [C#] keep picking through our souls.
[F#] I play the [B] road, _ [C#] and my highway is a [D#m] song.
And every [D#] city's like the same three chords, and helping us along when the story's told.
[C#] _ _
[B] And the crowd is coming, gone, shaking [D#] off the miles, trying to make it home.
[B] She says, Daddy, where do [C#] you go when you leave me all these [D#m] nights?
[G#m] With a suitcase, [A#m] a guitar in [C#] your hand, _ _ _ [B] kissing me [C#] and Mom goodbye with a [F#] tear and a smile.
[B] Where do you go?
Daddy, where do you [C#] go?
I _ [D#] play _ [C#] the road, _ and this highway is our song.
And every city is like the same three chords, and helping us along when the [G#] story's told. _
[C#] And the crowd is done and gone, shaking off the miles, trying to make it home.
Shaking [G#] _ _ _ [Cm] off the miles, mile [C#] after mile _ after mile.
Baby, I'm coming home.
_ [A#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _