A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 


A                     D               A   E G E G A 
One last call and I'm feeling drunk again 
A                       D               A     E G E G A 
Got this old guitar and some skinny cigarettes 
A                   D               A   E G E G A 
Not quite sure just exactly where I am 
A                                      D                 E 
But tomorrow I'll be home and it won't matter where I've been 



D                  A         E 
When the sun comes up in the morning  
D               A      E 
I'll be well on my way home 
        D         A       E        F#m 
Darling now's the time to dry your eyes 
E                         D              A 
Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light 



A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 

Bm D A E 
Bm D 



A 
These days that I've been gone are the longest that I've seen 
A 
From Austin to LA, and everywhere between 
A                            D             A  E G E G A 
Don't you worry baby I'll be coming home again 
A                                    D              E 
I'll be walking up your road I'll be holding out my hand 



D                  A         E 
When the sun comes up in the morning  
D               A      E 
I'll be well on my way home 
        D         A       E        F#m 
Darling now's the time to dry your eyes 
E                         D              A 
Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light 
        E                        D 
I'll be holding on to you in the morning light 



A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D A 
     Oooooo 
A    D           A 
     Oooooooooooooooo