A5                            C#5 
I'm  rolling out of  Bakersfield 
F#5                    D5 
My own private hell on  wheels 
        A5             D5                          A5        E5 
But this time   I'm  gone for  good 
 A5                                         C#5 
And I've never gone this far  before 
F#5                                            D5 
Beyond the slamming of the back screen  door 
        A5                                 D5                A5            
But you never love me    like you should 
 

                    E5                         A5 
And there ain't no telling what I'll find 
            D5                                   A5 
But I might as well move down the  line 
D5                                   A5                          E5 
There's no comfort here in your zip  code 
                F#5                  E5         A5 
I'd rather break down on  the  highway 
                            B5     C#5 D5 
With no one to share my     load 
                             E5                          A5     
And cry on the shoulder of the road  
 
  
A5                                 C#5 
It makes me feel a little  low 
F#5                          D5 
Steel guitar on the  radio 
              A5                            D5                                  A5    E5 
And it's kinda scary the way these truckers  fly 
A5                         C#5 
So this is how leaving  feels 
F#5                             D5 
Drinking  coffee and making  deals 
                A5                  D5                                           A5       
With the One above   to get me  through the night 
 
Chorus 2  times 
                    E5                            A5 
Cry on the shoulder of the road