Intro: D
D
Talkin' to myself again
A
Wondering if this travelin' is good
D
Is there something better doin we'd be doin if we could?
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(CHORUS)
G A D
And oh the stories we could tell
G A D
And if this all blows up and goes to hell
G A D G
I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel
D A D
Listenin' to the stories we could tell
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D
Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee
A
And the nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies
D
And the scratches on the face
G
Told of all the times he fell
D A D
Singin' every story he could tell
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(CHORUS)
G A D
And oh the stories it could tell
G A D
And I bet you it still rings like a bell
G A D G
And I wish we could sit back on the bed in some motel
D A D
And listen to the stories we could tell
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D
So if you're on the road tracking down here every night
A
And you're singin' for a livin' 'neath the brightly colored lights
D G
And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel
D A D
You did it for the stories you could tell
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(CHORUS)
G A D
And oh the stories we could tell
G A D
And if this all blows up and goes to hell
G A D G
I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel
D A D
Listenin' to the stories we could tell
G A D G
I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel
D A D D
Listenin' to the stories we could tell
TABBED BY JAKE PICCIONI CONTACT: [email protected]
