On a c^Cadd9hildhood highway through a ni^Gght alone I was b^Em7arely breathing, I was crawling h^Dome ^Cadd9Well it's not quite London or the sou^Gth of France Or an As^Em7ian island or a second cha^Dnce

^GGoing back to Nashville, t^Cadd9hinking about the whole thing ^Em7Guess you gotta run some^Cadd9times ^GMaybe I'm a fast train rol^Cadd9ling down a mountain ^Em7Watching all my life go ^Dby

^Cadd9You're a distant memory, you're an exit si^Ggn I was ta^Em7lking crazy on the driver's s^Dide And I kn^Cadd9ow I hurt you but I can't conf^Gess Was that bl^Em7ood or a wine stain on your wedding dr^Dess?

^GGoing back to Nashville, th^Cadd9inking about the whole thing ^Em7Guess you gotta run someti^Dmes ^GMaybe I'm a fast train rol^Cadd9ling down a mountain ^Em7Watching all my life go ^Dby ^GGoing back to Nashville, la^Cadd9ughing at a bad break ^Em7What's the use in wondering w^Dhy? ^GBaby, I'm a storm front blo^Cadd9wing through the valley ^Em7Tearing up a good Ju^Dly

And it's s^Dafe and warm wh^Cadd9ere nothing ever happens ^GWould it be so ha^Em7rd to realign a star or ^Cadd9two? ^Em7Change a southern night for ^Cadd9you

^Cadd9Well it's not quite evening and it's not New ^GYork There's a scar in the blue s^Em7ky by the old airpor^Dt And ^Cadd9I'm talking crazy on the driver's ^Gside I will always love y^Em7ou like a long goodb^Dye