Ingrid Michaelson - Highway

      
 
 Highway by Ingrid Michaelson
 Capo 3
 
 Listen to the recording to get the rhythm just right.
 
 Intro:
 
 Asus2 A Asus2 Amaj9 A Amaj9 A Asus4 Asus2 Asus4 Asus2 A 
         
 Verse 1: (same as intro)
 
      Asus2 A  Asus2 A          Amaj9 A Amaj9 
 On a high--way along the atlantic
     A     Asus4 Asus2         Asus4 Asus2     A    
 I'm rifling through these last seventeen years
     Asus2 A Asus2 A       Amaj9 A Amaj9 A 
 The ra--dio  waxes roman--tic
      Asus4 Asus2 Asus4    Asus2     A    
 It's lulla-bies fill our eyes with tears
 
 Chorus:
 Amaj9 Asus4       A   
 We don't say a word
 Amaj9              Asus4                A    
 There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
     Amaj9        Asus4         A   
 And how you've grown my little bird
 Amaj9          Asus4        A 
 I'm regretting letting you fly
 
 Verse 2:
 
 6 pounds and 7 ounces
 A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you
 Now your hands, your tiny pink hands
 Grew larger than my hands ever grew
 
 We don't say a word
 There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
 And how you've grown my little bird
 I'm regretting letting you fly
 I'm regretting letting you fly
 I'm regretting letting you fly
 
      Asus2 A  
 On a high--way
 On a highway