Trent Tomlinson - I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway

^EmShe packed that Pontiac like a pack rat piled high with paper sacks Two ^Gquarts of oil, her calico cat, man I never seen a woman get so mad ^EmShe caught me by surprise when goodbye rang into the night like a steel windchime ^GCaught in a storm that was gettin' worse and she just ^Dgrabbed her purse I ^Ccan't believe she ^Dsaid it first, 'cause

^GI was gonna leave tomorrow anyway ^{G/F# Em}I had my car all gassed up, everything was so in place I ^Flet her have her glory, let her think my heart would break and that's o^Ckay I was ^Dgonna leave tomorrow any^Gway

^EmI watched her taillights disappear, grabbed a beer, chugged it down so my eyes could ^Gclear ^GAnd fear appeared and suddenly silence was the only thing my heart could hear ^EmAnd this room is a tomb with empty walls, a broken broom, with marks of ^Gleavin' on the floor Made by her shoes, like ^Dshe knew what I was gonna do Still I ^Ccan't believe she ^Dleft so soon

^DI bet she's somewhere between ^CAlbuquerque, Amarillo ^EmEatin' at our ^Gfavorite ca^Cfe I ^Amwish I had the guts to call ^Djust so she could hear me say

^GHey I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway ^G/F# I ^Emhad my car all gassed up, everything was so in place I ^Flet her have her glory, let her think my heart would break and that's o^Ckay I was ^Dgonna leave tomorrow I was ^Dgonna leave tomorrow any^Gway, yeah