Capo on 2nd (chords relative to capo) 

Intro 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 

verse 1 
              D                      D/C# 
Well, I could use a little spin on a red brick floor 
              D/B                    D/A 
       In that crazy ol' bar when Tim locks the door 
          D                            D/C# 
Where the walls are gonna ring and the strings are gonna bend 
              D/B                    D/A 
       It's a buss on the cheek from all my old lovers again 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 

verse 2 
              D                           D/C# 
     And it's the Blue Ridge mountains at the fall of the night 
              D/B                  D/A 
           It sure feels good when you cross that line 
              D                      D/C# 
              I'll tip my cup and holler at the moon 
              D/B                    D/A 
   I'll say-a-great white north, honey, here's to you sleep tight 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 

Chorus 
                    G             A7sus4 
          I've gone crazy on this road 
                    G             A7sus4 
       With all this trav-elin'  alo-o-one 
                    G             A7sus4 
              But the asphalt is burnin' to-n-i- 
              D                      D/C# 
             -ight 
              D/B                    D/A 

verse 3 
              D                      D/C# 
   Oh, the New England spring's been good to me 
              D/B                    D/A 
There's been a warmth to lend and good lines to sing 
              D                      D/C# 
         But, how I miss my native tongue 
              D/B                    D/A 
   'Cause New York City sorta brings out the stupids in me 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 
verse 4 
              D                      D/C# 
        I've got one more stop down in Tennessee 
              D/B                    D/A 
          My sweetheart is there just a-waitin' on me 
              D                      D/C# 
    Then it's on down the road kickin' East Texas dust 
              D/B                    D/A 
I'll catch my breath with that hot Houston neon buzzin' 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 

Chorus 
                    G             A7sus4 
          I've gone crazy on this road 
                    G             A7sus4 
       With all this trav-elin'  alo-o-one 
                    G             A7sus4 
              But the asphalt is burnin' to-n-i- 
              D                      D/C# 
             -ight 
              D/B                    D/A 


(Break)       D/A              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 


Verse 5 
              D                      D/C# 
   Oh, here comes a little spin on a red brick floor 
              D/B                    D/A 
      It's a crazy ol' bar and Tim's locked the door 
              D                      D/C# 
         The wall's are ringin', the strings are gonna bend 
              D/B                    D/A 
It's a buss on the cheek from all my old lovers again 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 
Verse 6 
              D                      D/C# 
   And here comes a little spin on a red brick floor 
              D/B                    D/A 
      It's a crazy ol' bar and Tim's locked the door 
              D                      D/C# 
         The wall's are ringin', the strings are gonna bend 
              D/B                    D/A 
It's a buss on the cheek from all my old lovers again 
              D                      D/C# 
              D/B                    D/A 

(Outro)       D/A                    D