Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

He grew up in a one-horse town

Wasn't much to do since all them bars had closed down

He'd stare up to the stars sometimes when no one was around

 And he dreamed of getting out

 So he bought himself a pick-up truck that was covered up in rust

 He found a buddy for of shotgun seat that was someone he could trust

 And they hit the gas, headed west out to the setting sun

When the dust had cleared, they were gone.

 Well leaving just came natural, that's the way it seemed to him

 He'd been doing it so long, that's the way he'd always been

 And you can find him in some hotel room with the television on

 He might be high and he'll probably ramble on

 You can laugh beneath fluorescent lights and drink until the dawn

 But in the mornin'....in the mornin' when you wake up he'll be gone.

So he met a girl in a town along the way

 She had beautiful brown eyes and a place that he could stay

So he fell in love, and she fell in love in kind

 It was so perfect that of course he lost his mind.

 He snuck of the kitchen one day before the dawn

 She called out after him and ran across the lawn

 And he said some things that he didn't mean

 That he'd best be travelin' on

She shed some tears and he was gone.

 Well leaving just came natural, that's the way it seemed to him

 He'd been doing it so long, that's the way he'd always been

 And you can find him in some hotel room with the television on

 He might be high and he'll probably ramble on

 You can laugh beneath fluorescent lights and drink until the dawn

 But in the mornin'....in the mornin' when you wake up he'll be gone.

Eighteen years later, fifteen-hundred miles from home

 He can't shake her from his mind though the whiskey soaks his bones

 He heads out on a back-roads in the middle of the night

 Head up to the meadow, you know he timed that curve just right

 But some bridges you cross over but the rest you've got to burn

 He may have lost the road the road but I know he made his turn

 And as we pulled him from the wreckage, I promised him a song

Cuz it was clear that he was gone.

 Well leaving just came natural, that's the way it seemed to him

 He'd been doing it so long, that's the way he'd always been

 And you can find him in some hotel room with the television on

 He might be high and he'll probably ramble on

 You can laugh beneath fluorescent lights and drink until the dawn

 But in the mornin'....in the mornin' when you wake up he'll be gone.