East Texas Pines

| D | D | D | D | D Here I am, busted down and lookin' A Just across that Louisiana line G D G My baby's wakin' up in Forgan City D A D D And I'm stuck in these east Texas pines D Had a cup of coffee in a cafe A Hoping it's a way to clear my mind G D G Set out for Abilene and I made it half way D A D D Now I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines G D Will he miss me, well I'll never know E G 'Cos when I get on track, I ain't lookin' back E A A I'm gonna take these wheels and roll D If I can find somebody new to help me A Maybe I can make up for lost time G D G But everyone's in church on Sunday morning D A D D And I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines | D | D | D | D | | D | D | A | A | | G | G | D | G | | D | A | D | D | G D Will he miss me, well I'll never know E G 'Cos when I get on track, I ain't lookin' back E A A I'm gonna take these wheels and roll D If I can find somebody new to help me A Maybe I can make up for lost time G D G But everyone's in church on Sunday morning D A D D And I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines G D G But everyone's in church on Sunday morning D A D And I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines D A D D D Yeh, I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines