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Intro

Talkin' to myself again

 Wondering if this travelin' is good

 Is there something better doin we'd be doin if we could?

(CHORUS)

 And oh the stories we could tell

 And if this all blows up and goes to hell

 I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel

Listenin' to the stories we could tell

Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee

 And the nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies

 And the scratches on the face

 Told of all the times he fell

 Singin' every story he could tell

(CHORUS)

And oh the stories it could tell

And I bet you it still rings like a bell

And I wish we could sit back on the bed in some motel

And listen to the stories we could tell

So if you're on the road tracking down here every night

 And you're singin' for a livin' 'neath the brightly colored lights

And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel

You did it for the stories you could tell

(CHORUS)

And oh the stories we could tell

And if this all blows up and goes to hell

I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel

Listenin' to the stories we could tell

I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel

Listenin' to the stories we could tell