Capo III
[E]So you're a trucker, [A]hard [E]drivin
Mr. King of the Road
Feeling [B]lonely, drinking coffee,
If she had [E]only [A]ever [E]known
[E]Drove a lot today, or [A]was it [E]yesterday
Just the memory you know
Can't [B]dilude it, or see through it
You go [E]through it, you [A]head [E]home
There is a [B]motel with no vacancy
There is [A]no possi[E]bility
That you could [A]drive yourself to [E]ever be
The [B]man you [A]once [E]were
Writer(s): Ryan Adams
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