C5              A5        C5                 A5
 Bus station, at sun-up, lookin? for a new, place to go
      C5                  A5                                               
He sips his coffie, and he pulls his ring, 
                    F5               G5
 and thinks of how she looked years ago
    C5                 A5             C5                A5
 And she curls up, with a blanket, in a yellow, plastic seat
   C5                            A5                    
 He touches her, and she looks out the window, 
     F5                G5 
 at an empty morning street


Chorus:
         A5                    F5          C5
 Well, he musta had a screw loose, in his head
 A5                         F5      C5
 To end up like this after all he said
  F5               C5                F5         G5        C5
 He lies to her,  she kisses him ,  gettin? tired of love



Bus station, at sun-up, she reads the ticket, in her hand
It?s a different name, for the same old town, and this ain?t the life            
that they had planned
And so he tries to tell her, it won?t be like the, times before
It?s a different town, and a brand new start, and he?s gonna work a whole lot more.

Chorus   

 Bus station, at sun-up, another hour, left to blow
 He touches her, but she?d like to leave, 
 and there?s no place left to go

Chorus
          A5                    F5          C5
 Well, she musta had a screw loose, in her head
 A5                          F5           C5
 How could she believe all the things he said
  F5                 C5                F5        G5        C5
 She lies to him ,   he kisses her,  gettin? tired of love
         A5            F5  C5         A5         F5 
 Gettin? tired of love,     gettin? tired of love