Four Wheels And A Sixstring
Tim VantolVersion1
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If I had the choice,
I dont need another second
give me five more minutes for packing,
and Ill be gone
and I will write you in my songs,
dont blame me when Im drunk
just visit me if youre wondering how things are going.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and Ill play my songs,
and get wasted on my way.
Well the things arent always shiny,
but its always better than rain
and the whiskey will chase the clouds,
then the sun will find her way
and when Ill wake up every morning,
and Ill think about you back home
I will drink another glass,
for all those moments Im feeling alone.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and Ill play my songs,
and get wasted on my way.
Could you tell to me whats so great,
of being a slave for something that you hate
45 years of regrets,
I prefer this road until Im dead.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and Ill play my songs,
and get wasted on my way
and Ill play my songs,
and get wasted on my way
and Ill play my songs,
and get wasted everyday
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Readable chord sheet for Four Wheels And A Sixstring by Tim Vantol
[G]If I had the choice, I dont ne[Em]ed another second give me fiv[C]e more minutes for packing, and Ill be g[D]one and I will wr[G]ite you in my songs, dont bl[Em]ame me when Im drunk just vis[C]it me if youre wond[D]ering how things are g[G]oing. Give me fo[C]ur wheels and a six[D]string, a bot[G]tle of booze a [Em]day and Ill pl[C]ay my songs, and get was[D]ted on my [G]way. Well the things arent always shiny, but its always better than rain and the whiskey will chase the clouds, then the sun will find her way and when Ill wake up every morning, and Ill think about you back home I will drink another glass, for all those moments Im feeling alone. Give me four wheels and a sixstring, a bottle of booze a day and Ill play my songs, and get wasted on my way. [Em] Could you tell to me whats[C] so great, of being a s[G]lave for something that [D]you hate 4[Em]5 years of regrets, [C] I prefer this ro[D]ad until Im d[G]ead. Give me four wheels and a sixstring, a bottle of booze a day and Ill play my songs, and get wasted on my way and Ill play my songs, and get wasted on my way and Ill play my songs, and get wasted everyday