Intro: Bb Gm7 Dm Gm7
verse 1:
Gm7 Dm7 Bb Csus4 F Fsus4 F
Sometimes I think about silly things, it's easy to do if you have the time
A7 Dm7 Gm7 Csus4 C7
It often happens when I'm falling off to sleep after a second glass of wine
Bb C Dm7 Bb C Dm Eb2
The clock is usually running out, down by one or could be tied
Em A7 Dm Csus4 Bb6
I'm fading back, I'm winding up, the championship's on the line
Chorus 1:
Gm7/C (hold) F F/E Dm Dm/C Bb F/A Gm7
But what if there was a road to heaven, that's what came to me today
C A7 Dm
Would there be traffic jams with diamond lanes
A7 Dm Gm7 Csus4
Pot holes filled up rain? Would there be tolls still left to pay
C7 F F/E Dm7 Dm/C Bb A Dm7
If there was a road to heaven Made of gold or made out of clay
Eb Bb C Dm Ebmaj9 Bbmaj7 Bb/C F
Would the angels wave up the hill or in my mirror just fade away
Break: F Eb Bb F Eb Bb
verse 2:
Bb Csus4 Dm Dm7
I've never been the kinda man who hits his knees babe
Bb Csus4 F
Got no answers for big questions, well, I don't know.
A7 Dm7 Dm/C
Ah, maybe tomorrow lightning will hit me on the head
G/B Csus4 Bb/C
And we can find out if we're just a joke
Bb C Dm Bb A Dm7
Now, Jesus I'm told can build a bridge finer than any other man
Ebmaj9 Em7 A7 Dm Dm/C Bbsus2
There's a certain piece to a country road with a wheel in your hand
Chorus 2:
Bb/C F F/E Dm Dm/C Bb F/A Gm7
If there was a road to heaven would there be laws I must obey
C A7 Dm
If I drove my Mustang eighty-five
A7 Dm Gm7 Csus4
late one night turn out the lights, would the stars still light the way
C7 F F/E Dm7 Dm/C Bb A Dm7
If there was a road to heaven Made of gold or made out of clay
Eb Bb C Dm Ebmaj9 Bbmaj7 Bb/C F
Would the angels wave up the hill or in my mirror just fade away
Bridge:
Bb/Ab Eb Gb
Night turns to morning the old man should be snoring I got to get some sleep before I'm awake
Bb/Ab Eb Gb Bb
Up with the monkeys, I sure love the monkeys, but this job ain't all cookies and cake
verse 3:
Ab Bbsus4 Cm7 Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes I think about silly things. It's easy to do if you got the wine
Gm7 Cm7 Gm7 Cm7 Eb/F F7 Ab/Bb
In the Eagle we're landing. I'm the President or a foreign king with a harem from Encino to Brunei
Bb (hold) Eb Bb/D Cm Eb/Bb Ab G Cm
But if there was a road to heaven it'd be one long and crazy ride
Db Ab Bb Cm Db2 Absus2 Bbsus4 Eb
If there was a road to heaven, babe, that's a road I'd like to find
Ending: Db Ab Eb Db Ab Eb