Highway 20 Ride Song Lyrics with Chords by (Zac Brown Band)

Highway 20 Ride is one of the most popular songs of the time. Highway 20 Ride lyrics written by Wyatt Durrette / Zachry Brown. This song has sung by Zac Brown Band.

Singer Zac Brown Band
Album The Foundation
Released 2008
Difficulty intermediate

Highway 20 Ride Song Lyrics

I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way
A day would not be wasted on this drive
And I want so bad to hold you
Son, there’s things I haven’t told you
Your mom and me couldn’t get along

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So I’ll drive
And I think about my life
And wonder why
That I slowly die inside
Every time I turn that truck around right at the Georgia line
And I count the days and the miles back home to you
On that Highway 20 ride

*******

A day might come you’ll realize
That if you see through my eyes
There was no other way to work it out
And a part of you might hate me
But son, please don’t mistake me
For a man that didn’t care at all

*******

And I drive
And I think about my life
And wonder why
That I slowly die inside
Every time I turn that truck around right at the Georgia line
And I count the days and the miles back home to you
On that Highway 20 ride

*******

So when you drive
And the years go flying by
I hope you smile
If I ever cross your mind
It was a pleasure of my life
And I cherished every time
And my whole world
It begins and ends with you
On that Highway 20 ride

*******

Whoa, oh, oh, oh
20 ride

Whoa, oh, oh
20 ride

Highway 20 ride
And I ride

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh……

Highway 20 Ride Song Chords



I ride east every other riday, and if I had it my way

My day would not be wasted on this ride

I want so bad to hold you, but son there’s things I haven’t told you

Your mom and me just couldn’t get along

So I drive, and I think about my life,

and wonder why, that I slowly die inside

Everytime I turn this truck around, right at the eorgia line

I count the days, and the miles back home to you, on that Highway 20 ride.


A day might come you’ll realize, and if you see through my eyes

There was no other way to work it out

Part of you might hate me, but son please don’t mistake me

For a man who didn’t care at all.

So I drive, and I think about my life,

and wonder why, that I slowly die inside

Everytime I turn this truck around, right at the eorgia line

I count the days, and the miles back home to you, on that Highway 20 ride.

So when you drive, and the years go flying by

I hope you’ll smile, if I ever cross your mind

It was the pleasure of my life, and I cherished every time

And my whole world, it begins and ends with you

On that Highway 20 Ride.

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