Sons Of The Road

E It's an unexplained devotion, Emaj7 E That makes you climb behind the wheel. A E And guide 40 tons of missile, B From the coast to Camooweal. E It's the feel of turbo muscle, Emaj7 E That gets into your bones. A E It's the romance of the long haul, B E Bein' out there on your own. A E We are Sons of the Road, B E Like brothers we are bound. A Em To the rhythm of the highway, E B An' a rumblin diesel sound. A E And down that long white line, B Dbm Together we will roll. A We stand united, D A E A D A Em Sons of the Road. E There's a long tradition B E From the days when the bullock teams A E Would haul loads across the outback, B 'Cross flats and steep ravines. E We carry on the journey, B E Of those pioneers gone by. A E With 22 wheels on bitumen, B E And 25 tons behind . A E We are Sons of the Road, B E Like brothers we are bound. A Em To the rhythm of the highway, E B An' a rumblin diesel sound. A E And down that long white line, B Dbm Together we will roll. A We stand united, D A E Sons of the Road. A D A E A D A Bm7 A/Db D A/Db E INSTRUMENTAL E It's stoppin' at the roadhouse, For a coffee, fuel and chat. And tippin' off your mates, 'bout a radar 10 miles back. E Well it's stakin' out the blockade, B E When they try to move you on. A E And you're backed into a corner, B E Gets emotions running strong. A E We are Sons of the Road, B E Like brothers we are bound. A Em To the rhythm of the highway, E B An' a rumblin diesel sound. A E And down that long white line, B Dbm Together we will roll. A We stand united, D A E Sons of the Road. A We stand united, D A E Sons of the Road. A D A Bm7 A/Db D A/Db E INSTRUMENTAL