D G D I heard life is what passes when you're, too busy living, Bm A G And love is at it's finest when times are hard, D G D May your lady always keep you from the, vices you've been after, Bm A G May the Lord always love you where you are, Chorus: Bm I'm heading down the road I guess, A Another good time I'll regret, G D But I wish that I was coming home to you, Bm Late July, oh my, all in good time, A Praying that my girl is fine, G D Sleeping in while rain falls on the roof, I hope your sunsets always bleed red And your family's always well fed And the song stuck in your head Plays all night Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D G Bm |