| Emaj7 | F#m | |
| Right in the middle of the | ten cent scenery |
| G#m | A | |
| Shuffled and stacked on a | postcard rack |
| Emaj7 | F#m | |
| There's a cute little girl with a | Shetland pony |
| G#m | A | |
| She smiles at me but | I can't smile back |
| F# | B | |
| Cactus Jack drinks coffee | black |
| F# | B | |
| Tells me it's my | lucky day |
| A | |
| Five o'clock in the Texas Morning |
| E | |
| And I've come a long, long | way |
| A | |
| Five o'clock in the Texas Morning |
| E | |
| And I've come a long, long | way |
| She left me cold on a winter's morning |
| And cold it's been for a long, long time |
| She told me Texas was where she's going |
| And I came looking but she's so hard to find |
| Cactus Jack drinks coffee black |
| Tells me it's my lucky day |
| Five o'clock in the Texas Morning |
| And I've come a long, long way |
| Five o'clock in the Texas Morning |
| And I've come a long, long way |
| A | A/G# | |
| Oh, I | don't know just | where I'll find her, |
| F#m | G | |
| Maybe the soldier with the | suitcase saw her, |
| D | F | A | E7 | |
| She just said she | was goin' to | Texas, for | a little while |
| A | A/G# | |
| So I'm | looking for a | girl with light brown hair, |
| F#m | G | D | |
| And | hazel eyes, and | she's not too pretty, | but a beautiful smile, |
| F | A | E7 | |
| She just said, 'Well | I'm goin' to Texas, | for a little while.' |
| Break: F# / B / F# / B |
| Cook in the back is gettin' curious, |
| He asks the waitress where I'm from |
| She just says 'Well, I've never seen him, |
| He's prob'ly just a California bum.' |
| Cactus Jack he says, 'That's right' |
| As I walk out into the light |
| Five o'clock in the Texas Morning |
| And I've got a long, long ride |
| Five o'clock in the Texas Morning |
| And I've got a long, long ride |
| Emaj7 | F#m | |
| Outside, the su | n is up |
| G#m | |
| And the win | d blows me |
| A | |
| Like a dixiecup |
| E | |
| Down the highw | ay... |
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