Dwight Yoakam - 1000 miles

^ERunway 4 flight 209, teardrop falls we start to ^Aclimb ^AThis window seat proved a poor ^B7choice, ^AIt shows a dream that's been ^Edestroyed ^ELittle baby starts to cry ^EHey I would too if not for ^Apride ^AI owe so much to pride its ^B7true ^AIt brought an end to me and ^Eyou

If I could I'd turn ^Aaround ^ASet my feet back on the ^Eground ^ECause all this plane ride holds for ^B7me ^AIs a 1000 miles of ^Emisery I here the engines watch the ^Eclouds ^EThe whole damn world looks distant ^Anow ^AI can't seem to put no ^B7space ^ABetween my cold heart and your sweet ^Eface Across the isle they're holding ^Ehands ^ERevealing brand new wedding ^Abands ^AOur sweet gold has gone to ^B7rust ^ANow my life has turned to ^Edust

^EAll this plane ride holds ^B7for me ^AIs a 1000 miles of ^Emisery