Rolling Around In The Bed

G Em7 Em7/F# G The roads a lot tougher when you're driving this way G Em7 Em7/F# G The roads a lot rougher when you're going away G Em7 Em7/F# G I only took the things I need G Em7 Em7/F# G And left the rest on Selma streets C C/B D Now I'm in this truck alone C C/B D And almost everything I own G F C G Is rolling around in the bed G F C G I'm bound to lose what I couldn't tie down D I got the radio playin but I still hear the sound C And the further I go the louder it gets G Well I'd hit the brakes but that guitar case and their tangled silhouette's F C G Are all rolling around in the bed F C G Rolling around in the bed Picking up pieces and I'm picking up speed Turning might have been's into used to be's She was a little too fast and I'm a little too far To be a little bit sorry for the way things are If she's waiting by the phone I hope she's waiting all alone She was as good as good can get, trouble is she couldn't quit Rollin around in the bed, rolling around in the bed