Standard (EADGBE)

[G/f#]

I gave up the fast lane for a blacktop county road

Just burned out all that talk about the mother lode

[G/f#]

I traded for a songbird and a bigger piece of sky

When I miss the good old days, I can’t imagine why

Chorus

Still I get restless and drive into town

I cruise once down Main Street and turn back around

It’s crazy but God knows I don’t act my age

Like an old desperado who paints the town beige

Down along the river and past the swimming hole

You can find your peace of mind with just a fishin’ pole

And you can walk the river for miles and miles on end

And never stop believin’ in that dream around the bend

Chorus

Deep down in the winter time slows to a crawl

There’s really nothin’ much to do until the first spring thaw

It’s then I get to thinkin’ I must have gone insane

Old memories roll through my mind like a long slow railroad train