So happy it hurts
D
Woah, woah, woah, woah.
D
1. Driving down Trans-Canada 1,
G
D
top
down, I got the radio on, alright, gonna get there
tonight.
D
A little closer every bend in the road,
G D
motor
runnin, think I’m gonna
explode, alright, I got you in my sights.
Em - A
Blacktop burnin
underneath my wheels, it’s crazy how I feel.
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I'm so happy it hurts, I’m so happy it hurts,
A D
I'm so glad it's outrageous,
I’m so happy it hurts.
G D
That stupid grin on my face must be some kind of curse,
Em G D
you put a spell on me, baby, woah, I’m so happy it hurts. Woah, woah.
D
2. The sun is shinin’ and there’s no more rain,
G D
step
on the gas and forget all the pain, let it go, out on the open road !
D
G D
I can’t wait till I get there, all right, I’m gonna
drive all night.
Em
Been around the world, there ain’t much I’ve missed,
A
but I
ain’t felt nothin’ like
this.
+ CHORUS
D - A - Em
- G - D
+ Woah, woah, woah !
- - - - - - - - - - (D)
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I'm so happy it hurts, I’m so happy it hurts,
- - - - - - - - - - - - (A) - -
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - G
I'm so glad it's outrageous, you know I think it's
contageous.
D A
That stupid grin on my face, woah, must be
some kind of curse, woah,
Em - G D
you put a spell on me, baby, woah, I’m so
happy it hurts, woah.
D
I'm so happy it hurts, woah, I’m so happy it hurts. Woah, woah.
(Bryan Adams)