Intro-C Am F G DmC Dm Watch the rain dripping off the station windowF G C G C Listen to them motors they're warming upC Dm Wondering just where I'll be come morningF G C And just forgetting all I'm about to give upC Am Well, I walked away from everything this eveningF G Nothing was wrong, just time to rollC Am And I pray to God she still ain't sittin there thinkingF G C That I'm coming back from the liquor store CHORUSG F E7 Hope she knows it's not that I didn't love herF G Am Hope she don't think I've gone insaneF G C Am Maybe it's that I love the highway moreF G Am Riding buses in the rainF G C Now ride a few old buses in the rain BREAKC Dm She said by my age that I'm a little youngF G Man and I'll tend to agree there's things that I haven'tC G C doneC Dm But she pulled that old rope a little tighter on meF G F G Yeah from livin in ditches, bars and my bridgesF G C Just can't swing from your dead lover's tree CHORUS
Buses In The Rain
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