Tom Petty - The stories we could tell

^CTalkin' to myself again Wondering if this travelin' is go^Fod Is there something better doin we'd be doin if we cou^Cld?

And^F oh the sto^Fries we could ^Ctell And^F if this al^Fl blows up and^C goes to hell I c^Fan still se^Fe us sittin on^C the bed in so^Fme motel ^CListenin' to the^F stories we coul^Cd tell -------------------------------------------------- ^CRemember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee And the nameplate on the glass brought back twen^Fty melodies And the sc^Cratches on the face Told of al^Fl the times he fell S^Cingin' every st^Fory he could ^Ctell

^FAnd oh the sto^Fries it coul^Cd tell ^FAnd I bet you it still ^Frings like a ^Cbell ^FAnd I wish we could^F sit back on the^C bed in some^F motel ^CAnd listen to the st^Fories we could ^Ctell ------------------------------------------------------- ^CSo if you're on the road tracking down here every night And you're singin' for a livin' 'neath the brightly colored^F lights ^CAnd if you ever wonder why you r^Fide this carousel ^CYou did it for the s^Ftories you could^C tell

^FAnd oh the st^Fories we could ^Ctell ^FAnd if this all ^Fblows up and goes ^Cto hell ^FI can still see us^F sittin on the^C bed in some m^Fotel ^CListenin' to the s^Ftories we could^C tell ^FI can still see us^F sittin on the ^Cbed in some m^Fotel ^CListenin' to the s^Ftories we could^C tell ^C