Come on Dm baby, let's get out of this C town,
I got a Dm full tank of gas, with the C top rolled down,
There's G a chill in my bones, I don't want to Am be left a F lone,
So Dm baby, you can F sleep while d C rive,
(verse 2)
I'll p Dm ack my bag and load up my gu C itar,
In my p Dm ocket I'll carry my h C arp,
I got some m G oney I saved, enough to Am get underw F ay,
And b Dm aby, you can s F leep while I C drive,
(verse 3)
We'll go through Dm Tucson up to San C ta Fe,
And Bar Dm bara in Nashville says we C 're welcome to stay,
I'll buy you b G oots down in Texas, a Am hat in New Orle F ans,
And in the m Dm orning you can F tell me your d C reams,
(bridge)
You know I've s G een it before, this mist that co F vers your e C yes,
You've been l G ooking for something that's F not in your l C ife,
My i G ntentions are true, won't you t Am ake me with y F ou,
And b Dm aby, you can sl F eep while I C drive,
(lead - F - C - F - C)
Am Oh, G oh, C oh is it other arms you want to,
Am Hol G d y C ou, the stranger, the lo G ver, you're free,
Can't you g Am et that with F me,
(ending verse)
Come on Dm baby, let's get out of this C town
I got a Dm full tank of gas, with the C top rolled down
There's G a chill in my bones, I don't want to Am be left a F lone
So Dm baby, you can F sleep while d C rive.
Trisha Yearwood
