Cifras
Much Too Young

Tom: G

Introdução:

      G  Am7  D  C  G  D  G  Am  D  C  G  D  
G                                                                         Am  
This old highway's getting longer
D                                         C                                    G              D  
Seems there ain't no end in sight
G  
To sleep would be best
                             Am  
But I just can't afford to rest
D                                              C                                            G              D  
I gotta ride in Denver tomorrow night
G                                                                                 Am  
I called the house, but no one answered
D                                                      C                                            G                    D  
For the last two weeks no one's been home
                                          G  
I guess she's through with me
                                  Am  
To tell the truth, I just can't see
                     D                                         C                                         G  
What's kept the woman holding on this long
(CHORUS)
                                  C  
And the white line's getting longer
                        G                                 Em  
And the saddle's getting cold
                     C                                                      D                                 G  
Now I'm much too young to feel this damn old
                        C                                                                                 G                                 Em  
All my cards are on the table with no ace left in the hole
                     C                                                      D                                 G  
Now I'm much too young to feel this damn old
          G                                                    Am  
The competition's getting younger
                        D                            C                                            G            D  
Tougher broncs, you know I can't recall
                                G  
A worn out tape of Chris LeDoux
                  Am  
Lonely women and bad booze
                        D                                                      C                              G  
Seem to be the only friends I've left at all.
(CHORUS)