Trisha Yearwood - Walkaway joe

^CMama told her baby girl, take it real slow... Gi^Crl told her mama, hey, I really gotta go.... he's wai^Amtin' in the car.....mama said, girl you w^Fon"t get ^Ffar..

^CThus are the dreams of an average jane...^C90 miles an hour, down a lover's lane.... on a tan^Amk of dreams..oh, if she could've only^F seen... ^{F G}that fate's got cards t^Dmhat it don't wa^Fnna show...^G

an' that boy's just a w^Calkaway joe, born to be a leaver, tell^Am ya from the word go... destined to deceive her, he's the ^Fwrong kind of paradis^Dme... ^Fshe's gonna know it in a matter of t^Gime....that boy's just a ^Cwalkaway joe.. ^{Dm C}

^CJust a little while into Abilene, p^Culls into a station and he robs it clean.... she's ^Amwaitin' in the car....oh,underneath the ^Ftexaco star^F...

^CShe only wanted love...didn't bargain for this....s^Che can't help but love him for the way he is... she'^Ams only seventeen...and there ain't ^Fno reasoning...^F..

^Gso, she'll ride this ride as ^Dmfar as it can go.^F.. ^G 'cause that boy's just a w^Calkaway joe....born to be a leaver... tel^Aml ya from the word go... destined to deceive her, he's the wro^Fng kind of paradi^Dmse... she's gonna kn^Fow it in a matter of ti^Gme... .that boy's just a w^Calkaway joe..

^CSomewhere in a roadside motel room... alone in the silence.^C.. she wakes up too soon... and ^Amreaches for his arm...but she'll just keep ^Freaching on.^F...

for the c^Gold, hard truth re^Dmvealed what it had kn^Fown.^G... ^G that boy's just a w^Calkaway joe....born to be a leaver... tell^Am ya from the word go...

destined to deceive her, he's the wr^Fong kind of para^Dmdise...but it was ju^Fst another lesson in lif^Ge..

that boy was a w^Calkaway joe.....^Amooooh yeah.....all he was was a ^Cwalkaway joe ooooh..^Am...ooooh....oooh .................he was a ^Cwalkaway joe......... ^Am (fade)