Merle Haggard

Down ^G every road there's ^C always one more ^D city
I'm ^C on the run, the ^D highway is my ^G home
^G I raised a lot of c ^C ane back in my y ^D ounger days
While ^C Mama used to ^D pray my crops would ^G fail
^G Now I'm a hunted fu ^C gitive with just ^D two ways:
Out ^C run the law or ^D spend my life in j ^G ail
CHORUS
^G I'd like to settle ^C down but they won't ^D let me
A fu ^C gitive must be a rolling st ^D one
Down e ^G very road there's a ^C lways one more c ^D ity
I'm ^C on the run, the h ^D ighway is my h ^G ome
I'm lonely but I can't afford the luxury
Of having one I love to come along
She'd only slow me down and they'd catch up with me
For he who travels fastest goes alone
CHORUS
I'm ^C on the run, the h ^D ighway is my h ^G ome