E
Runway 4, Flight 209
A
teardrops fall we start to climb
B7
this window seat proved a poor choice
E
it shows a dream that`s been destroyed
E
Little baby starts to cry
A
hey, I would too if not for pride
B7
oh, so much...pride it`s true
E
it brought an end to me and you
CHORUS
A
If I could I turn around
E
set my feet back on the ground
B7
all this plane ride holds for me
A E
is a 1000 miles of misery
Instrumental Break....
E
I hear the engines, watch the clouds
A
the whole damn world looks distant now
B7
but I can`t seem to put no space
A E
in my cold heart and your sweet face
E
Cross the aisle they`re holdin` hands
A
feelin` brand new wedding bands
B7
but our sweet gold it`s gone to rust
A E
now my life has turned to dust
CHORUS
E B7
All this plane ride holds for me
A E
is a 1000 miles of misery