Misc Unsigned Bands - Waylon willie - trying to outrun the wind

He's a ^Dsad song singer, he ^Gplays a gut-stringer With ^Avagabond fingers, that follow his ^Dmind To far away places, he ^Greaches for traces And ^Atouches the faces, he’s long lef^Dt behind

He'll ^Dkeep you from knowing, where ^Ghe’s been or going You'll ^Asee the distance, right there in his ^Deyes Just short of stealing, ^Ghe’ll take your feelings ^APull at your heart strings, until they come ^Duntied

^GOnce was a woman who ^Dmade him turn lonesome Her ^Amemory turns over and ^Dover again ^GLike an old stallion who's ^Dlonging for freedom He's ^Atrying to outrun the ^Dwind

I've ^Dlaughed with the sunshine, ^Gcried with the rains ^AI've had some bad nights, with the bet of the ^Dblues I go on pretending, with ^Glong haired women ^ABut I still get crazy, when I think of ^Dyou

^GOnce was a woman who ^Dmade him turn lonesome Her ^Amemory turns over and ^Dover again ^GLike an old stallion who's ^Dlonging for freedom He's ^Atrying to outrun the ^Dwind ^GLike an old stallion who's ^Dlonging for freedom He's ^Atrying to outrun the ^Dwind