GEmEm7G
The roads a lot tougher when you're driving this way
GEmEm7G
The roads a lot rougher when you're going away
GEmEm7G
I only took the things I need
GEmEm7G
And left the rest on Selma streets
CCD
Now I'm in this truck alone
CCD
And almost everything I own
Chorus:
GFCG
Is rolling around in the bed
GFCG
I'm bound to lose what I couldn't tie down
D
I got the radio playin but I still hear the sound
C
And the further I go the louder it gets
G
Well I'd hit the brakes but that guitar case and their tangled silhouette's
FCG
Are all rolling around in the bed
FCG
Rolling around in the bed
Picking up pieces and I'm picking up speed
Turning might have been's into used to be's
She was a little too fast and I'm a little too far
To be a little bit sorry for the way things are
If she's waiting by the phone
I hope she's waiting all alone
Chorus
She was as good as good can get, trouble is she couldn't quit
Chorus
Rollin around in the bed, rolling around in the bed
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