Chord High Time - Nickelback

[Intro]
G

G                          C
same old, same town, going nowhere
G                                 D
need a brand new view in front of me
      G
don't need no map, no need to pack
    C
and no care much if we come back
G                  D                G
sittin' still just wasn't meant for me..

G                             C
some folks just go straight & narrow
G                                   D
turns out that life ain't right for me
      G
cause every time we cross state lines
    C
the grass we find on the other side
G               D                 G
always seems to twist up twice as green..
(hey)

[Reff]
           G                       C
 well it's high time you and i got rollin'
 G                             D
 some place else we just gotta be
      G
 that beat up van
                          C
 i bought you thought was stolen
 G                    D                 G
 looked like hell but felt like home to me

G                          C
strummin', thumpin' on the dashboard
G                            D
purple haze makes it hard to see
    G
two rearview dice, three friends of mine
    C
and four bald tires still rollin right
G             D               G
taste of inspiration's all we need.. (hey)

[Reff]
           G                       C
 well it's high time you and i got rollin'
 (like a rollin' stone)
 G                             D
 some place else we just gotta be
      G
 that beat up van
                          C
 i bought you thought was stolen
 (ain't been stollen long)
 G                    D                 G
 looked like hell but felt like home to me

 G                         C
 eagles got us down to california
 (songs we're singing on)
 G                                D
 beach boys got us surfin' on the sea
        G                      C
 we got stoned goin' up to colorado
 (we been smoking' on)
     G                D              G
 and couldn't see the forest for the trees

C
better take a picture
      C
cause baby i can betcha that
G
we won't be round here for long
G
freedom train keeps movin' on

C
stoppin' off and take it slow
C
top it off when we get low
D
only way that this can last
   D                            G
if you got ass, the grass or gas..

G                           C
clappin', tappin', get your groove on
G                                   D
front seat drums and back seat harmonies
     G
when we drive by your country side
      C
stick out your thumb if you need a ride
G                 D                    G
no one knows just where this road will lead..
(hey)

[Reff]
           G                       C
 well it's high time you and i got rollin'
 (like a rollin' stone)
 G                             D
 some place else we just gotta be
      G
 that beat up van
                          C
 i bought you thought was stolen
 (ain't been stollen long)
 G                    D                 G
 looked like hell but felt like home to me
 (wuu)

 G                         C
 eagles got us down to california
 (songs we're singing on)
 G                                D
 beach boys got us surfin' on the sea
        G                          C
 we got rocky mountain high in colorado..
 (we been smoking' on)
 G                D              G
 couldn't see the forest for the trees..

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===ORIGINAL CHORD===
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[Intro]
A

A                          D
same old, same town, going nowhere
A                                 E
need a brand new view in front of me
      A
don't need no map, no need to pack
    D
and no care much if we come back
A                  E                A
sittin' still just wasn't meant for me..

A                             D
some folks just go straight & narrow
A                                   E
turns out that life ain't right for me
      A
cause every time we cross state lines
    D
the grass we find on the other side
A               E                 A
always seems to twist up twice as green..
(hey)

[Reff]
           A                       D
 well it's high time you and i got rollin'
 A                             E
 some place else we just gotta be
      A
 that beat up van
                          D
 i bought you thought was stolen
 A                    E                 A
 looked like hell but felt like home to me

A                          D
strummin', thumpin' on the dashboard
A                            E
purple haze makes it hard to see
    A
two rearview dice, three friends of mine
    D
and four bald tires still rollin right
A             E               A
taste of inspiration's all we need.. (hey)

[Reff]
           A                       D
 well it's high time you and i got rollin'
 (like a rollin' stone)
 A                             E
 some place else we just gotta be
      A
 that beat up van
                          D
 i bought you thought was stolen
 (ain't been stollen long)
 A                    E                 A
 looked like hell but felt like home to me

 A                         D
 eagles got us down to california
 (songs we're singing on)
 A                                E
 beach boys got us surfin' on the sea
        A                      D
 we got stoned goin' up to colorado
 (we been smoking' on)
     A                E              A
 and couldn't see the forest for the trees

D
better take a picture
      D
cause baby i can betcha that
A
we won't be round here for long
A
freedom train keeps movin' on

D
stoppin' off and take it slow
D
top it off when we get low
E
only way that this can last
   E                            A..
if you got ass, the grass or gas..

A                           D
clappin', tappin', get your groove on
A                                   E
front seat drums and back seat harmonies
     A
when we drive by your country side
      D
stick out your thumb if you need a ride
A                 E                    A
no one knows just where this road will lead..
(hey)

[Reff]
           A                       D
 well it's high time you and i got rollin'
 (like a rollin' stone)
 A                             E
 some place else we just gotta be
      A
 that beat up van
                          D
 i bought you thought was stolen
 (ain't been stollen long)
 A                    E                 A
 looked like hell but felt like home to me
 (wuu)

 A                         D
 eagles got us down to california
 (songs we're singing on)
 A                                E
 beach boys got us surfin' on the sea
        A                          D
 we got rocky mountain high in colorado..
 (we been smoking' on)
 A                E              A
 couldn't see the forest for the trees..