Ingrid Michaelson – Highway (Guitar Tab)
Capo 3
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
This song is a really easy fun one by Ingrid. I was surprised to see no one
had posted it yet. I'm pretty positive it's right except for the E in
the bridge part.
Chords:
A
E
This song is basically all A and variations on A (relative to the capo that is).
The strumming pattern is something like this, but listen to the song it's pretty straight forward
On the highway, across the atlantic... |-----------------------------------------------------------------------| |--0--0--0-2--2--2-0--0--0-2--2--2-0--0--0-2--2--2-0--0--0-2--2---------| |--2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2---------| |--2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-0--0--0-0--0--0-0--0--0-0--0---------| |-----------------------------------------------------------------------| X-----------------------------------------------------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------------------------------| |--2-0--2--3-3--2--0-0--2--3-3--2--2-22-2--2-22-2-----------------------| |--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-2--2--2-22-2--2-22-2-----------------------| |--0-0--0--0-0--0--0-0--0--0-0--0--2-22-2--2-22-2-----------------------| |-----------------------------------------------------------------------| X-----------------------------------------------------------------------|
repeat this as many times as needed with the verse
We don't say a word... |-----------------------------------------------------| |--00--0--0-00--0--------------------0-00--0--0-22--2-| |--22--2--2-22--2--1-11--1--1-11--1--2-22--2--2-22--2-| |--00--0--0-00--0--2-22--2--2-22--2--2-22--2--2-22--2-| |------------------2-22--2--2-22--2-------------------| |-----------------------------------------------------|
Listen for how many times you play through everything
Below are the lyrics
-----------------------HIGHWAY----------------------
On a highway along the atlantic
I'm rifling through these last 17 years.
The radio waxes romantic.
It's lullabies fill our eyes with tears.
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.
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.
On a highway. On a highway.