Rural Route Chris Knight Intro: F////////B////////F////////B//////// F B I built a fire up on the hill, I sat in the woods and drank my fill F B Talked to God all night, took another shot at setting me right C F B F Then I walked down to the road , filled a beer can full of .22 holes C B Then I said goodbye, yeah I said goodbye Chorus C F B F I'd go back but I can't go home, cause the river is up and the road is closed C F B and there ain't no telephone.........at my mother's house C F B and all the lights are out......down on the rural route F B There ain't much of nothin' left, this place where I became myself F B Ghosts and memories, I'd walk on by , but they'd follow me C F B F I seen Penny on down the road, asking if I'd seen my brother C B I just said no.....well I guess I'd better go Chorus C F B F I'd go back but I can't go home, cause the river is up and the road is closed C F B and there ain't no telephone.........at my mother's house C F B and all the lights are out......down on the rural route F B I built a fire up on the hill, I sat in the woods and drank my fill F B Talked to God all night, took another shot at setting me right C F B F C Then I'd just walk away, ain't nothin here I want to remember anyway... B Least not today Chorus C F B F I'd go back but I can't go home, cause the river is up and the road is closed C F B and there ain't no telephone.........at my mother's house C F and all the lights are out......down on the rural route End F////////B////////F////////B////////F Tabbed by Thom Christmann