Bm G D C D There's a fire burning bright at our house tonight Bm A Slow music playing and soft candle light G Bm On her lips I keep tasting the warm red wine D A7sus A7 D I'm there in her arms but it's all in her mind chorus.... A G D C D The snow is piled high on the highway tonight Bm A I'm a ship lost at sea on this ocean of white G Bm Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of Dover D Asus A D Bm I wish I could hold her instead of hugging this old cold shoulder D G D C D Bm this old highway is like a woman sometimes She can be your best friend but she's the real jealous kind She's the lady that leads me
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