F Gm This old highwayʼs getting longer C A# F C Seems there ainʼt no end in sight F To sleep would be best Gm But I just canʼt afford to rest C A# F C I gotta ride in Denver tomorrow night F Gm I called the house, but no one answered C A# F C For the last two weeks no oneʼs been home F I guess sheʼs through with me Gm To tell the truth, I just canʼt see C A# F Whatʼs kept a woman holding on this long Chorus: A# And the white lineʼs getting longer F Dm And the saddleʼs getting cold A# C F Now Iʼm much too young to feel this damn old A# F Dm All my cards are on the table with no ace left in the hole A# C F Now Iʼm much too young to feel this damn old F Gm The competitionʼs getting younger C A# F C Tougher broncs, you know I canʼt recall F A worn out tape of Chris LeDoux Gm Lonely women and bad booze C A# F Seem to be the only friends Iʼve left at all. Chorus.
