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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 to the life I dream of
She's the mistress that keep's me from the ones that I love
chorus
G D A7sus Bm G D
God I wish I could hold her instead of huggin this old cold shoulder
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