Night Rider
Jonny CorndawgVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Ride on night rider
roll into the night
you ain't no daily driver
and you don't take advice
creep on night creeper
bounce between the lanes
let the white line be your guider
in the still driving rain
take a rest if you're tired
sleep if you need
just recline your recliner
and steer with your knees
all alone on the highway
there's no other kind of life
with which a night ridden' loner
would rather waste his time, tiiime
Ride on night rider
go on and take your rest
lay it down on the highway
and let it roll off your chest
yell to keep yourself from sleeping
or just trust in the road
understand the spirit of the highway
won't let you lose control
Ride on night rider
roll your iron steed
jamming gears and kicking tires
have always been your dream
so fill your stomach with garbage
and sit down for days on end
drinking gallons of coffee
and wishing that you only had a friend
(play like the chorus)
but you're alone on the highway
and you know how time can crawl
so thank God for Billy Joe Shaver
and Tom T. Hall
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Readable chord sheet for Night Rider by Jonny Corndawg
[G]Ride on night [Em]rider [Am]roll into the [D]night you ain't no daily driver and you don't take advice creep on night creeper bounce between the lanes let the white line be your guider in the still driving rain take a rest if you're tired sleep if you need just recline your recliner and steer with your knees [Bm]all alone on the [C]highway [G]there's no other kind of [D]life with which a night ridden' loner would rather waste his time, tiiime Ride on night rider go on and take your rest lay it down on the highway and let it roll off your chest yell to keep yourself from sleeping or just trust in the road understand the spirit of the highway won't let you lose control Ride on night rider roll your iron steed jamming gears and kicking tires have always been your dream so fill your stomach with garbage and sit down for days on end drinking gallons of coffee and wishing that you only had a friend (play like the chorus) but you're alone on the highway and you know how time can crawl so thank God for Billy Joe Shaver and Tom T. Hall