| D | F#M | |
| I ain't never been with a woman long eno | ugh, for my boots to get old. |
| G | D | |
| We've been together so long now they bot | h need resoled. |
| D | F#M | G | A | D | |
| If I ever settle down y | ou'd be my kind and it's | a good time for | me to head on down the | line. |
| Chorus: |
| D | A | G | |
| Heard it in a lo | ve | song |
| D | A | G | |
| Heard it in a lo | ve | song |
| D | A | G | |
| Heard it in a lo | ve | song |
| D | |
| Can't be wrong. |
| I'm the kinda man likes to get away, like to start dreamin about tomorrow today. |
| Never said that I love you, even thought it's so |
| Where's that duffle bag of mine it's time to go. |
| Chorus |
| I'm gona be leavin at the break of dawn. Wish you could come but I don't need no woman taggin along. |
| So I'll sneak out that door couldn't stand to see you cry. |
| I'd stay another year if I saw a tear drop in your eye. |
| Chorus |
| I never had a damn thing but what I had I had to leave it behind. |
| You're the hardest thing I ever tried to get off my mind. |
| Always something greener on the other side of that hill. |
| I was born a wrangler and a rambler and I guess I always will |
| Chorus |