2 acessos
C G Am F F C G Am I found it outside of Birmingham headed to another place F C G C Took me five hundred miles to get to the bottom of my suitcase F C G Am It was in between a pair of jeans and my old black winter coat F C G C It took my breath away when I read what she wrote C G May the wheels keep turning, get you where you need to go Am F I'll keep the porch light burning 'til you get back home C G May the angels fly beside you, down every mile you roll Am F May heaven hear this prayer, prayer for the road C G Am F F C G Am As much as she misses me, she found the words to write F C G C Enough to keep me warm on a cold December night F C G Am And when I'm running on empty and I'm feeling lost F C G C I can hear her voice, whispering to God C G May the wheels keep turning, get you where you need to go Am F I'll keep the porch light burning 'til you get back home C G May the angels fly beside you, down every mile you roll Am F May heaven hear this prayer, prayer for the road C G Am F Dm C G Must have read that note at least a thousand times Dm F G It always takes me where the highway meets the sky C G May the wheels keep turning, get you where you need to go Am F I'll keep the porch light burning 'til you get back home C G May the angels fly beside you, down every mile you roll Am F May heaven hear this prayer, prayer for the road