C Momma told her baby, girl take it real slow
Girl told her momma hey I really gotta go
He's w Dm aitin' in the c F ar
Momma said g Dm irl you won't get f F ar G
T C hus are the dreams of an average Jane
Ninety miles an hour down a lovers lane
On a t Dm ank of dre F ams Oh if she could've Dm only s F een
But fa G te's got cards that F it don't want to show A G nd that boy's just
CHORUS:
A w F alkaway J C oe Born to be a leaver
Tell you from the word go, destined to deceive her
He's a wr F ong kinda parad- Bb ise
1.& 2.)She's gonna k C now it in a matter of t G ime
3.) But it was just another lesson in life
That b F oy's just a wa G lkway J C oe
C Now just a little while into Abilene
C Pulls into a station and he robs it clean
She's w Dm aitin' in the c F ar Underneath the T Dm exaco s F tar G
C She only wanted love didn't bargain for this
C She can't help but love him for the way he is.
She's o Dm nly sevente F en And there ain't no Dm reasoni F ng
G So she'll ride this ride as f F ar as it can go C G ause that boy's just
go to chorus, to lead, to third verse
C Somewhere in a roadside motel room
C Alone in the silence she wakes up too soon
And re Dm aches for his a F rm But she'll just keep re Dm achin' F on
G For the cold hard truth rev F ealed what it had known T G hat boy's just
go to chorus.
Ending:
Mmmm yeah Alkl he was a walkaway Joe ooooh walkaway Joe Walkaway Joe
Mmmmmm
Trisha Yearwood
