C                 F                  G                  F  C           
Whoa, sittin at a truck stop with my cowboy boots and a guitar
C                  F          G                F C   
Now I'm livin on a tip box and it was made for cigars
G               F  C    G                F  C
A long way from Georgia, a long way from Georgia


Oh I'm out on the highway, Well, I have no regrets
Cause I'm a-living my way on coffee and cigarettes
A long way from Georgia, a long way from Georgia


Bridge:
Am          C/B           C
Oh and this highway is my home
Am              G                C
Oh, through the night and I ride on 
Am         C/B            C
And I just keep on rollin on 
Am        C/B           C
Cuz I'm a long way from home
G               F   C    G               F   C
A long way from Georgia, a long way from Georgia

Fiddle solo


Whoa, sittin at a truck stop and a waitress kills me
Well I'm all you got ???, it's gonna take you the long way
A long way from Georgia, a long way from Georgia