Turnpike Troubadours - Leaving lonely

Turn down the ^Glights. Turn up the AC Ho^G/F#ld me ^Emclose, when it gets ^Dcold Stuck in ^Gbetween, lovin and lonely ^GStuc^G/F#k in ^Embetween, lines on the ^Droad

It might have been the ^Emwhiskey,^G it might have been the wine Might have been the ^Cadd9moonshine, in her ^Deyes It might have been ^Embad luck^G, it might have been love Or maybe just the ^Amgood time^C/B, ^Cadd9 it probabl^Gy was

Wake up sc^Gared, 6 in the morning Reach o^G/F#ut to ^Emsee, if you're still t^Dhere These motel r^Gooms, they're always the same scene ^GI rememb^G/F#er a t^Emime when I still ca^Dred

It might have been the ^Emwhiskey,^G it might have been the wine Might have been the ^Cadd9moonshine, in her ^Deyes It might have been ^Embad luck^G, it might have been love Or maybe just the ^Amgood time^C/B, ^Cadd9 it probabl^Gy was

^EmIt kicks me when I'm ^Dfallin down ^Cadd9Fallin all apa^Grt ^{G/F# Em}Try to pick my^Dself back up but I ^Cadd9don't know where to s^Dtart

turn on the l^Gights. Turn off the AC pack^G/F# my ba^Emgs, it's time to ^Dgo stuck in betw^Geen, leavin and lonely ^Gstuck in^G/F# betwe^Emen, lines on the ro^Dad