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Aaron Lewis The Road
DThere's a thousand miles andC eighteen hours I've got a double drive down Gsouthbound 35 D
DGot the hammer down, detroit made 525 pushing' my aCss right down that line G D
AmAnd that smell of burin' diesel fuel just tellsC me that I'm back out on Gthe road D
DI've got a full-grown creeping' up on my tail, no IC won't make bail in this small town G
jail no not
Dround here
DI've got the bird dog on, radio cranked, gear jammin', lCane changin' son of a bitch, you Gbetcha
Dson
AmAnd that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just teClls me that I'm back out Gon the road D
DJust left the jail with a handful of pills and CI won't quit til I hit thGe coup in Abiline D
DI'm almost there, there's just a few more miles, I'll make thCe drop, I'll turn and burn G D
I'm outta here
AmAnd that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just Ctells me that I'm back oGut on the road D
AmAnd that smell of burnin' diesel fueCl just tells me that IG'm back out on the road D
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