#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # Return-path: Received: from ttacs.ttu.edu by ttacs.ttu.edu (PMDF V4.3-10 #8407) id ; Thu, 15 Jun 1995 22:10:10 -0600 (CST) Received: from mail02.mail.aol.com by ttacs.ttu.edu (PMDF V4.3-10 #8407) id ; Thu, 15 Jun 1995 22:10:08 -0600 (CST) Received: by mail02.mail.aol.com (1.37.109.11/16.2) id AA123392186; Thu, 15 Jun 1995 23:09:46 -0400 Date: Thu, 15 Jun 1995 23:09:46 -0400 From: WingesB@aol.com Subject: You Can Sleep While I Drive Resent-to: ~riggv@ttacs.ttu.edu To: G.Vaughn@ttacs.ttu.edu Resent-message-id: Message-id: X-VMS-To: IN%"G.Vaughn@ttacs.ttu.edu" MIME-version: 1.0 Content-type: TEXT/PLAIN; CHARSET=US-ASCII Content-transfer-encoding: 7BIT "You Can Sleep While I Drive" written by Melissa Ethridge, copyright 1989 Almo Music Corp. sung by Trisha Yearwood on her "Thinkin' About You" CD transcribed and submitted by Bruce Winges (original is in Dm; play slowly, deliberately) Em D Come on baby, let's get out of this town Em D I got a full tank of gas, with the top rolled down A Bm G There's a chill in my bones, I don't want to be left alone Em G D So baby, you can sleep while drive. I'll pack my bag and load up my guitar In my pocket I'll carry my harp I got some money I saved, enough to get underway And baby, you can sleep while I drive. We'll go through Tucson up to Santa Fe And Barbara in Nashville says we're welcome to stay I'll buy you boots down in Texas, a hat from New Orleans And in the morning you can tell me your dreams. A You know I've seen it before G D This mist that covers your eyes A G D You've been looking for something that's not in your life A Bm G My intentions are true, won't you take me with you Em G D And baby, you can sleep while I drive. Bm A D Oh, oh, oh is it other arms you want to Bm A D h--o--ld you, the stranger, A the lover, you're free Bm G (pause) Can't you get that with me? Come on baby, let's get out of this town I've got a full tank of gas, with the top rolled down If you won't take me with you, I'll go before night is through And baby, you can sleep while I drive. -Bruce Winges (WingesB@AOL.com)