Tom: G
Introdução: Em G C G G
Em G C G
I guess we thought we were outlaws, but we were barely out of school
Em C D
Three kids in a grand caravan we didnt even know the rules
Em G C G
We lived on copenhagen, and burned coffee like gasoline
Em C D
Riding every night to be 90 even though we were just 19
C G Em D
We were a long ways from home and we had a long ways to go
C G Em D
Too old to be told, still too damn young to know
C G D Em
Rollin' 90 miles an hour, cowboy hats up on the dash
C G D G
Not knowin' where we're going, just tryin' to get there fast
C G D Em
Not knowin' where we're going, just tryin' to get there fast
Em G C G
We survived those junior college days, just to have those buck-in' horse nights
Em C D
Sleeping in that damn minivan, cause the money was always tight
Em G C G
Stayin' up too damn late, driving a lot faster than we should
Em C D
If the broncs didnt kill us, I thought the way of life surely would.
C G Em D
Back when we were a long ways from home and we had a long ways to go
C G Em D
Too old to be told, still too damn young to know
C G D Em
Rollin' 90 miles an hour, cowboy hats up on the dash
C G D G
Not knowin' where we're going, just tryin' to get there fast
C G D Em
Not knowin' where we're going, just tryin' to get there fast
Em G C G
Well them good days flew by, like the white lines on the highway
Em C D
We got the scars to prove that we paid our dues the hard way
Em G C G
And even though I know this rodeo road, well it'll have to come to an end
Em C D
I'll never forget those outlaw days, with me and all my friends
C G Em D
Back when we were a long ways from home and we had a long ways to go
C G Em D
Too old to be told, still too damn young to know
C G D Em
Rollin' 90 miles an hour, cowboy hats up on the dash
C G D G
Not knowin' those days were going, and that they'd be gone so fast
C G D Em
Not knowin' those days were going, and that they'd be gone so fast