| E | |
| Here I am, busted down and lookin' |
| B | |
| Just across that Louisiana | line |
| A | E | A | |
| My baby's wakin' up in | Forgan | City |
| E | B | E | |
| And i'm | stuck in these | east Texas | pines |
| Had a cup of coffee in a cafe |
| Hoping it's a way to clear my mind |
| Set out for Abilene and I made it half way |
| Now i'm stuck in these east Texas Pines |
| Chorus: |
| A | E | |
| Will he miss me, | well i'll never know |
| F# Ab* |
| 'Cos when I get on track, I ain't lookin' back |
| F# | B | |
| I'm gonna take these wheels and | roll |
| If I can find somebody new to help me |
| Maybe I can make up for lost time |
| But everyone's in church on Sunday morning |
| And i'm stuck in these east Texas Pines |
| Instrumental (Play Chorus chords) |
| Repeat Chorus + Verse 3 |
| But everyone's in church on Sunday morning |
| And i'm stuck in these east Texas Pines |
| Yeah i'm stuck in these east Texas Pines |
| Ab* = 577655 (don't know what the proper name is for this chord) |