Dwight Yoakam

^D Runway 4, Flight 209
teardrops fall we start to ^G climb
this window seat proved a poor ^A7 choice
it shows a dream that's been ^D destroyed
^D Little baby starts to cry
hey, I would too if not for ^G pride
I owe so much to pride it's ^A7 true
it brought an end to me and ^D you
(Chorus)
If I could I turn ^G around
set my feet back on the ^D ground
all this plane ride holds for ^A7 me
^G is a 1000 miles of ^D misery
Instrumental Break
^D I hear the engines, watch the clouds
the whole damn world looks distant ^G now
but I can't seem to put no ^A7 space
^G 'tween my cold heart and your sweet ^D
face
^D Cross the aisle they're holdin' hands
revealing brand new wedding ^G bands
but our sweet gold its gone to ^A7 rust
^G and now my life has turned to ^D dust
Chorus
^D All this plane ride holds for ^A7 me
^G is a 1000 miles of ^D misery