¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Trey Hensley & Rob Ickes song called: 'My Way Is The Highway'
Standard tuning EADGBE
Am G F C
My younger days were thrown away with staring down a long highway
Am G D
Waiting for a chance to dance my dance to the tune of the open road
Am G F C
Freedom seems like a hopeless dream to sudden wild child still in my teens
Am G D
Never been been scared with a soul that compared to the way that the river flows
F C G
For warn but free I was born to be my old man
F C G
No one but me to understand just how I am
F C G
Don't want it for me don't know where I'll be today
Bb C F Dm C
Cause I'll do things my way my way is the highway
Solo: Am G F C
Am G D
Am G F C
Am G D
Am G F C
The sound of the train still rocks my brain the road makes the blood pulls trough my veins
Am G D
And my age doesn't cage your disengage the man I was born to be
Am G F C
Like my dad once said son when your dead its just you and your story wrote above your head
Am G D
The good lord knows the highway is my home
F C G
For warn but free I was born to be my old man
F C G
No one but me to understand just how I am
F C G
Don't want it for me don't know where I'll be today
Bb C F Dm C
Cause I'll do things my way my way is the highway
Ending solo: Am G F C
Am G D
Am G F C
Am G D
Standard tuning EADGBE
Am G F C
My younger days were thrown away with staring down a long highway
Am G D
Waiting for a chance to dance my dance to the tune of the open road
Am G F C
Freedom seems like a hopeless dream to sudden wild child still in my teens
Am G D
Never been been scared with a soul that compared to the way that the river flows
F C G
For warn but free I was born to be my old man
F C G
No one but me to understand just how I am
F C G
Don't want it for me don't know where I'll be today
Bb C F Dm C
Cause I'll do things my way my way is the highway
Solo: Am G F C
Am G D
Am G F C
Am G D
Am G F C
The sound of the train still rocks my brain the road makes the blood pulls trough my veins
Am G D
And my age doesn't cage your disengage the man I was born to be
Am G F C
Like my dad once said son when your dead its just you and your story wrote above your head
Am G D
The good lord knows the highway is my home
F C G
For warn but free I was born to be my old man
F C G
No one but me to understand just how I am
F C G
Don't want it for me don't know where I'll be today
Bb C F Dm C
Cause I'll do things my way my way is the highway
Ending solo: Am G F C
Am G D
Am G F C
Am G D
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