D5     G5    A5       F#5                 A5             D5 
White Line Fever a sickness born down deep inside my soul 
D5     G5    A5         F#5               A5                   D5 
White Line Fever the years keep flying by like a high line pole 
    G5              A5                 D5 
The wrinkles in my forehead show the miles I've put behind me 
         G5    G5  E5         G5        G5    A5 
They continue to remind me how fast I'm growing old 
                                     D5      
Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul  
D5                  A5                D5 
I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on  
                   A5                D5      
Why must I keep on singing this old highway song  
     G5                  A5            D5 
I've been from coast to coast a 100 times or more   
G5                   A5                  D5 
I haven't found one place that I ain't been before  
 D5    G5    A5       F#5                A5              D5 
White Line Fever a sickness born down deep inside my soul 
D5     G5    A5         F#5               A5                   D5 
White Line Fever the years keep flying by like a high line pole
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