Well, the (E7)truck stop cut ie com in’ on a to y me; tried to talk me in to a ride, me said I would n’t be (A)sor ry,

but I she was just a (E7)ba

by.

Hey, wait ress, pour me an oth er cup of cof fee.

Pop it down, fect jack me up, the shoot me out, the fly in’ down the (A)high way,

but I look ing for the (E7)morn

in’.

(E)Ooh,

I’m driv in’ my (D)life a way,

look in’ for a (A)bet ter way

for (E)me.

(E)Ooh,

I’m driv in’ my (D)life a way,

look in’ for a (A)sun ny day.

for (E)me.

Well, the Well, the (E7)mid night head lights blind you on a rain y night; steep grade up a head, slow me down, mak in’ no (A)time,

but I got to keep (E7)roll

in’.

Those wind shield wi pers slap pin’ out a tem po, keep in’ per fect rhy thm with the song on the ra di o,

but I got to keep (E7)roll

in’.

(E)Ooh,

I’m driv in’ my (D)life a way,

look in’ for a (A)bet ter way

for (E)me.

(E)Ooh,

I’m driv in’ my (D)life a way,

look in’ for a (A)sun ny day.

for (E)me.