All Aboard The Del McCoury Band [AM]I can feel the wheels turning undern[G]eath my feet. As I pull the shade down on my w[AM]indow seat. [F]Praying where I'm going is b[G]etter than where I've b[AM]een. [AM]Then a stranger sits down as if he's r[G]ight at home. [G]Touches me and says I see you're t[AM]raveling alone. And by the w[F]ay son, you f[G]orgot to say a[AM]men. He [F]says I guess there's something here I need to explain. I [AM]try to talk to everyone riding this train. [F]Some of them (allcountrytabs.com)
