Hal Ketchum - One more midnight

^G7Twenty-seven truckstops, Santa Fe to Grapevine, Hollywood in my eyes ^G7Sittin' on a suitcase, waitin' on my next ride ^G7Ocean full'a diesel, cloud'a cigarettes, lonely ol' heart full'a 'ain't there yet' ^G7Million little white lines in the rearview, all the comin', all the goin' and it all comes down to

^COne more ^Dmidnight, ^Gone more coffee in a paper cup ^COne more ^Dtread on my ^Gsoul ^COne more ^Dsunset, ^Emone more ^Gsweet dream ^CRockin' to the ^Drhythm of the ^Froad ^C I got ^Cone more ^Dmidnight to go

^G7Woke up last few, hit me like a freight train, had to get back to you ^G7Nothin' but broke down, beat up black and blue since you ^G7Highways and byways and little two-lanes, standin' all night in the Texas rain ^G7Thirteen states with three time zones, all the missin', all the wishin', all I'm countin' on is

^COne more ^Dmidnight, ^Gone more coffee in a paper cup ^COne more ^Dtread on my ^Gsoul ^COne more ^Dsunset, ^Emone more ^Gsweet dream ^CRockin' to the ^Drhythm of the ^Froad ^C I got ^Cone more ^Dmidnight to go

^COne more ^Dmidnight, ^Gone more coffee in a paper cup ^COne more ^Dtread on my ^Gsoul ^COne more ^Dsunset, ^Emone more ^Gsweet dream ^CRockin' to the ^Drhythm of the ^Froad ^C I got ^Cone more ^Dmidnight to go

^G7One more midnigh