xSweet Hitch-Hiker Creedence Clearwater Revival Tabbed by rodeoclown89 INTRO: Pick scratch down the strings into D VERSE: D G Was Ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the country side. D G Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, what you burn in your crazy mind? D C G Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road; C A She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair; D Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care. CHORUS: riff 1 riff 2 E|------------------------| E|------------------------| B|------------------------| B|----------15~~----------| G|-14~-12-12-14-----------| G|--12-14-----------------| D|------------------------| D|------------------------| A|------------------------| A|------------------------| E|------------------------| E|------------------------| A (Riff 1) Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker, G D (Riff 2) We could make music at the Greasy King. A (Riff 1) Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker, G (Riff 2) Won't you ride on my fast machine? VERSE: D G Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound, D G Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down. D C G I turned away to see her, Woah! she caught my eye, C A But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast; D Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last. CHORUS SOLO during D C G C A D E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b-15b------| G|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| D|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| B|------13------13------13------13------13------13------13------13-15~~--| G|-12h14---12h14---12h14---12h14---12h14---12h14---12h14---12h14---------| D|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------| VERSE: D G Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive. D G Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride? D C G Here she comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high. C A But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast; D Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last. CHORUS: x3 and Fade 'Keep on Chooglin'
