D Bm G D C D There's a fire burning bright at our house tonightBm A Slow music playing and soft candle lightG Bm G On her lips I keep tasting the warm red wineD A7sus A7 D I'm there in her arms but it's all in her mind chorus....A D G D C D The snow is piled high on the highway tonightBm A I'm a ship lost at sea on this ocean of whiteG Bm Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of DoverD Asus A D I wish I could hold her instead of hugging this old cold shoulderD G D C DD Bm G D C D this old highway is like a woman sometimesBm A She can be your best friend but she's the real jealous kindG Bm G She's the lady that leads me to the life I dream ofD A7sus A7 D She's the mistress that keep's me from the ones that I love chorus....G D A7sus Bm G D God I wish I could hold her instead of huggin this old cold shoulder
Cold Shoulder
Garth Brooks
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