Aaron Lewis - The road

T^Ghere's a thousan^Gd miles and eighteen hours I got to double drive down southboun^Dd 35^{C D} I ^Ggot the hammer down, Detroit made 525 pushi^Gn' my ass right down that l^Din^Ce ^D

^CAnd that smell of ^C*burnin' diesel fuel Just tells me that I'm back out on the ^Droad

I ^Ggot a full grown creepin' up on my tail And I won't^G make bail in this small time jail, no, not 'ro^Dund here^{C D} I ^Ggot the bird dog on, radio cranked Gea^Gr jammin', lane changin' son of a bitch, you bet ya, s^Don

And that^C smell of burnin' diesel fuel Just tel^C*ls me that I'm back out on th^De road

Ju^Gst left the jail with a hand full of pills And I w^Gon't quit till I hit the coop in Abile^Dne I'm^G almost there there's just a few more miles I'll make th^Ge drop and I'll turn and burn, I'm out o' ^Dhere

A^Cnd that smell of burnin' diesel fuel Just tells ^C*me that I'm back out on the ^Droad

And^C that smell of burnin' diesel fuel C* Hold D Just tells me that I'm back out on the road