Intro: D D Talkin' to myself again A Wondering if this travelin' is good D Is there something better doin we'd be doin if we could? -------------------------------------------------- (CHORUS) G A D And oh the stories we could tell G A D And if this all blows up and goes to hell G A D G I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel D A D Listenin' to the stories we could tell -------------------------------------------------- D Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee A And the nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies D And the scratches on the face G Told of all the times he fell D A D Singin' every story he could tell ------------------------------------------------------- (CHORUS) G A D And oh the stories it could tell G A D And I bet you it still rings like a bell G A D G And I wish we could sit back on the bed in some motel D A D And listen to the stories we could tell ------------------------------------------------------- D So if you're on the road tracking down here every night A And you're singin' for a livin' 'neath the brightly colored lights D G And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel D A D You did it for the stories you could tell ------------------------------------------------------ (CHORUS) G A D And oh the stories we could tell G A D And if this all blows up and goes to hell G A D G I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel D A D Listenin' to the stories we could tell G A D G I can still see us sittin on the bed in some motel D A D D Listenin' to the stories we could tell TABBED BY JAKE PICCIONI CONTACT: JAKEPICCIONI@COMCAST.NET