Fm
Stood still on a highway
C7
I saw a woman
Fm
By the side of the road
With a face that I knew like my own
C7
Reflected in my window
Fm
Well she walked up to my quarterlight
A#m
And she bent down real slow
Fm C7
F fearful pressure paralysed me
Fm
In my shadow
C7 Fm
She said "Son, what are you doing here?
C7
My fear for you has turned me in my grave"
Fm
I said "Mama, I come to the valley of the rich
A#m
Myself to sell"
Fm C7 Fm C7
She said "Son, this is the road to Hell"
Fm
On your journey 'cross the wilderness
A#m
From the desert to the well
Fm C7 Fm
You have strayed upon the motorway to Hell
...into part 2...
Thanks.
Aimee