C Momma told her baby, girl take it real slow Girl told her momma hey I really gotta goDm F He's waitin' in the carDm F G Momma said girl you won't get farC Thus are the dreams of an average Jane Ninety miles an hour down a lovers laneDm F Dm F On a tank of dreams Oh if she could've only seenG F G But fate's got cards that it don't want to show And that boy's just Refrão -------------F C A walkaway Joe Born to be a leaverTell you from the word go, destined to deceive herF Bb He's a wrong kinda parad-iseC G 1.& 2.)She's gonna know it in a matter of time 3.) But it was just another lesson in life--------------------F G C That boy's just a walkway JoeC Now just a little while into AbileneC Pulls into a station and he robs it cleanDm F Dm F G She's waitin' in the car Underneath the Texaco starC She only wanted love didn't bargain for thisC She can't help but love him for the way he is.Dm F Dm F She's only seventeen And there ain't no reasoningG F G So she'll ride this ride as far as it can go Cause that boy's just go to chorus, to lead, to third verseC Somewhere in a roadside motel roomC Alone in the silence she wakes up too soonDm F Dm F And reaches for his arm But she'll just keep reachin' onG F G For the cold hard truth revealed what it had known That boy's just go to chorus. Ending: Mmmm yeah Alkl he was a walkaway Joe ooooh walkaway Joe Walkaway Joe Mmmmmm
Walkaway Joe
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