C Rollin' down a midnight highway Em Wishin' you was sittin' beside me but you ain't Am Half smoked joint snuffed out in my ashtray G that oughta get me to Port A. C I only think about it when im high on red wine Em Rest of the day I seem to be just fine Am Gonna head South to the coast line G Have a little ME TIME. C I dare that tide to reach my chair Em I don't even want nobody knowing I'm down here Am I came to free my mind... G Have a little ME TIME> C Invite that sand between my toes Em Maybe get a little sunburn on my noes Am Chill out & see how it goes G Hangin' with the Gulf of Mexico C I dare that tide to rach my chair Em I don't enven want nobody knwing Im down here Am I came to free my mind... G Have a little ME TIME. F G I wrote my troubles in the sand today F G C And smiled as the tide..... washed them all away! C I dare that tide to reach my chair Em Ended up being my best friend down there Am Headed home....my minds' all clear G Port A, see ya next year!
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