roll on, Mighty Danube

VERSE: G F C
CHORUS:  dm F G
                dm C G

On the highway to Vienna,
Green fields form a lush brocade.
Through the trees I could see a
Bright yellow IKEA
Leading a box store parade.

On the road to Bratislava,
Sunflowers butter the hills.
Outside a Starbucks coffee
Some guy cut me off. He
Was rolling in to get his fill.

Refrain:

Roll on, mighty Danube, your waters run deep.
Roll on, mighty Danube, your waters run deep.

Just about an hour from Budapest
Green fields frame the Burger Kings.
I was bound to stop for 
A coke and a Whopper
And an order of onion rings.

At a rest stop outside Vukovar
Soaking in the summer heat,
I dropped my map
In a pile of McDonalds wrappers
Littered all over the street.

Refrain:

Not five minutes out of Belgrade
Where the windmills are proud and tall.
Some teens were thanking heaven
For the 7-11
On their way to the shopping mall.

At my journey’s end in Bucharest
Where the Romanian girls are so fine.
I bought some commuters
Oyster shooters at the Hooters
And got drunk on Fuzzy Navels and wine.

Refrain:

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