Roll on, big mama
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Roll on, big mama ! + D
D A
D
Roll on, (roll on), big mama, I like the way you sing !
D A D
Roll on (roll on), big mama, the night time lets her breathe.
G
2. Well, the feel of the wheel delivers me
D
from a life where I don't
wanna be
A
and the diesel smoke with every stroke
G A
sings a song with a heavy
note.
D
And ramblin’ is the life I
chose,
D
sittin’ here between the
doors,
A
and the yellow line a keepin’
time,
G A
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the things that's a runnin’
through my mind, through my mind.
(orig. moves up half a note to capo 2nd here)
D
A D
Roll on (roll on), big mama, I like the way you roll, !
D A
D
Roll on (roll on), big mama, you are my very soul.
G
2. On through the snow and the drivin’ rain,
D
to the forty-below in Bangor
Maine,
A
to the hundred-and-ten in the
Texas sun,
G A
there ain't no road that we
ain't run.
G
Up through the Colorado
mountain tops,
D
down to the desert where the Reno
stops,
A
north to the green of Coeur D'
Alene,
G
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there ain't no road that we
ain't seen, we ain't seen.
D A D
Roll on (roll on), big mama, you're singing out my song !
D A
D
Roll on (roll on), big mama, the highway is our home.
D
+ Roll on (roll on), big mama !
D
(spoken : ) Hey, anybody got a copy on this silver roadhog ?
What's the smokey situation
down the way, boys ?
My, they're fine, I'm a commin,
I'm a commin ...
(orig. = capo 1st) (Joe
Stampley)