Green Lights

Transcribed by: Ryan Giesecke ----------------------------------- Intro: Verse 1: Here I am back on the road again Don't it feel just like my old worst friend The ne'er do well that a mother prays against Jack Kerouac meets Huckleberry Finn Verse 2: Yes I know the ways of this old friend of mine He's got some good intentions misinterpreted every time Said "the road is long and winding" but what he really meant Was the comfort you are seeking will not meet you at the end Chorus 1: Gets me going like a fiddle tune Don't even know what my feet are doing Hey, don't fiddlers earn their pay, OK Green lights all the way to nowhere Half the fun is in the getting there And once you figure that out you're on your way Verse 3: Oh, it's hot out on the road today No cover, no cloud, no chance for escape Except that 18 wheeler on the straight-away So I pull up, match his speed and steal some shade Chorus 2: Guess I got me the Gypsy virus No cure for the ramblin-itis Except some asphalt and some days, fine days Green lights all the way to nowhere Half the fun is just in getting there And once you figure that out you're on your way Guitar Solo: Verse 4: The road can give you fortunes that are yours to use or keep Or it can take your very life if it lulls you off to sleep But so can any style of life or friend that you might choose So being dead and friendless, man that's the only way to lose Chorus 3: Tomorrow shines like a gold doubloon You could have it if you wanted to You just have to hold your mouth the right way, that's the way Green lights all the way to nowhere All the fun is just the getting there And once you figure that out you're on your way Ending: Well I'd best be on, Well I think I'm on, I'm finally on my way