Dwight Yoakam - 1000 Miles

^E Runway 4, Flight 209 teardrops fall we start to ^A climb this window seat proved a poor ^B7 choice it shows a dream that`s been ^E destroyed

^E Little baby starts to cry hey, I would too if not for ^A pride oh, so much...pride it`s ^B7 true it brought an end to me and ^E you

If I could I turn ^A around set my feet back on the ^E ground all this plane ride holds for ^B7 me ^A is a 1000 miles of ^E misery

^E I hear the engines, watch the clouds the whole damn world looks distant ^A now but I can`t seem to put no ^B7 space ^A in my cold heart and your sweet ^E face

^E Cross the aisle they`re holdin` hands feelin` brand new wedding <sup>A</sup> bands but our sweet gold it`s gone to ^B7 rust ^A now my life has turned to ^E dust

^E All this plane ride holds for ^B7 me ^A is a 1000 miles of ^E misery