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Pre>dmaj7: x 0 0 11 10 9
D: x x 0 5 5 7
D6: x x 0 7 7 7

Intro: dmaj7 / d / d6 / dmaj7 / d / d6 / dmaj7 / d / d6

D bm d bm
The kid's left home, the kid's got a kid of her own
D bm d bm
Don't knock that door, don't knock it, nobody's home
Em bm em bm
The mystery sign, turn off and follow it blind
Em d g d
The interstate is jammed and crammed with exhaust mist
Em d g
It only leads to somewhere you'll never miss
A
You'll never miss

D bm d bm
Get on the blue highways, follow the blue highways
Em bm em bm
You know that they're there, you know that they're there
F#m g a d bm d bm
Where the real america lies
D bm d bm
The rusty chrome, the shutters swing open and closed
D bm d bm
Don't knock that door, don't knock it, nobody's home
Em bm em bm
The blood runs cold, the blood runs cold
Em d
There must be gold where fools are
G a
That's what we are, that's what we are

D bm d bm
Get on the blue highways, follow the blue highways
Em bm em bm
You know that they're there, you know that they're there
F#m g a bm
Where the real america lies
Em bm em bm em d bm d bm
Blue highways, blue highways, blue highways

(outro same as intro) /pre>
Pre>dmaj7: x 0 0 11 10 9   D: x x 0 5 5 7   D6: x x 0 7 7 7      Intro: dmaj7 / d / d6 / dmaj7 / d / d6 / dmaj7 / d / d6      D bm d bm   The kid's left home, the kid's got a kid of her own   D bm d bm   Don't knock that door, don't knock it, nobody's home   Em bm em bm   The mystery sign, turn off and follow it blind   Em d g d   The interstate is jammed and crammed with exhaust mist   Em d g   It only leads to somewhere you'll never miss   A   You'll never miss      D bm d bm   Get on the blue highways, follow the blue highways   Em bm em bm   You know that they're there, you know that they're there   F#m g a d bm d bm   Where the real america lies   D bm d bm   The rusty chrome, the shutters swing open and closed   D bm d bm   Don't knock that door, don't knock it, nobody's home   Em bm em bm   The blood runs cold, the blood runs cold   Em d   There must be gold where fools are   G a   That's what we are, that's what we are      D bm d bm   Get on the blue highways, follow the blue highways   Em bm em bm   You know that they're there, you know that they're there   F#m g a bm   Where the real america lies   Em bm em bm em d bm d bm   Blue highways, blue highways, blue highways      (outro same as intro) /pre>