F C F C F C Am G F
F C F C
I?m hangin? up my walkin? shoes, I?m gonna bid farewell to the travelin? blues
F C Am G F
No more chasing setting suns and livin? on the run
F G F G
Yeah the highway?s got what the dirt roads got and it don?t matter if you?re happy or not
F C Am G F
Cause I been down ?em all before and my baby?s got a whole lot more
Am G F
Yeah my baby?s got a whole lot more
I won?t miss the late nights and I sure won?t miss Econoline fights
No more roadside troubles and trials and endless empty miles
Yeah the small towns got what the city?s got and no one cares if you like it or not
It don?t matter what you?re looking for cause my baby?s got a whole lot more
Yeah my baby?s got a whole lot more
Guitar solo
Fiddle solo
Half a life has passed me by and I never stopped to wonder why
I always felt I had to roam and I never felt like I had a home
Yeah but, fate?s got what victory?s got, repetition?s what history?s taught
So I guess we all know what?s in store, but baby?s got a whole more
Yeah my baby?s got a whole lot more
I?m hangin? up my walkin? shoes, I?m gonna bid farewell to the travelin? blues
No more chasing setting suns and livin? on the run
Yeah the highway?s got what the dirt roads got and it don?t matter if you?re happy or not
Cause I been down ?em all before and my baby?s got a whole lot more
Yeah my baby?s got a whole lot more