Intro: F# B7



F#                                         B7    F#
Six-lane highway running up to my back door
(F#)                                     B7
But it won't take me where I want to be
(B7)       F#
I took the I-95 down to Pensacola
                                B7
All I found was a bunch of holyrollers
                              B7    F#    D5
The don't know nothing 'bout saving me


   E       D                  A
I swear they're out there, I swear
   E       D                  A
I swear they're out there, I swear
   E       D                  F#m
I swear they're out there, I swear
        A
Maybe angels
  G      A     G   F#
Maybe angels


Bm                 G
Oh what a mystery
D                   D#           E        F    F#
Oh, I believe, I believe, I could leave