Michael Ray - Walkaway joe

^CMomma told her baby, girl take it real slow ^CGirl told her momma hey I really gotta go He's waitin' ^Amin the car Momma said girl you ^Fwon't get far ^CThus are the dreams of an average Jane ^CNinety miles an hour down a lovers lane On ^Ama tank of dreams Oh if she could've ^Fonly seen But ^Gfate's got cards that ^Dmit don't want to ^Fshow ^GAnd that boy's just

A ^Cwalkaway Joe ^CBorn to be a leaver Tell you ^Amfrom the word go, destined to deceive her He's the ^Fwrong kind of para^Bbdise She's gonna ^Fknow it in a matter of time ^GThat boy's just a ^Cwalkaway Joe ^F

Now ^Cjust a little while into Abilene ^CPulls into a station and he robs it clean She's wai^Amtin' in the car Underneath the ^FTexaco star She ^Conly wanted love didn't bargain for this ^CShe can't help but love him for the way he is She's on^Amly seventeen And there ain't no ^Freasoning So she'll ^Gride this ride as ^Dmfar as it will ^Fgo ^GCause that boy is just

A ^Cwalkaway Joe ^CBorn to be a leaver Tell you ^Amfrom the word go, destined to deceive her He's the ^Fwrong kind of para^Bbdise She's gonna ^Fknow it in a matter of time ^GThat boy's just a ^Cwalkaway Joe ^F

^CSomewhere in a roadside motel room ^CAlone in the silence she wakes up too soon Rea^Amches for his arms But she'll just keep ^Dmreachin' o^Fn For the ^Gcold hard truth re^Dmvealed what it had ^Fkno^Gwn ^GThat boy is just

A ^Cwalkaway Joe ^CBorn to be a leaver Tell you ^Amfrom the word go, destined to deceive her He's the ^Fwrong kind of para^Bbdise But it was ^Fjust another lesson in ^Glife That boy was just a ^Cwalkaway Joe

^{C Am7} He only was was a ^Cwalkaway Joe ^{Am7 Am}That boy's just a ^Cwalkaway Joe