G Am This old highway’s getting longer D C G D Seems there ain’t no end in sight G Am To sleep would be best, but I can’t afford the rest D C G D I’ve got to ride in Denver tomorrow night - - - G Am I called the house but on-one answered D C G D For the last two weeks no-one’s been home G Am I guess she’s through with me, to tell the truth I just can’t see D C G What’s kept the woman holding on this long - - - C G Em And the white line’s getting longer and the saddle’s getting cold C D G I’m much too young to feel this damned old C G Em All my cards are on the table, with no ace left in the hole C D G D I’m much too young to feel this damned old - - - G Am The competition’s getting younger D C G D Tougher broncs, you know I can’t recall G Am Worn out tape of Chris Ledoux, lonely women and bad booze D C G Seem to be the only friends I’ve left at all - - - C G Em And the white line’s getting longer and the saddle’s getting cold C D G I’m much too young to feel this damned old C G Em All my cards are on the table, with no ace left in the hole C D G D I’m much too young to feel this damned old - - - TAG: Lord I’m much too young to feel this damned old.