Much Too Young

This ol' highway's getting longer
Seems there ain't no end in sight
To sleep would be best, but I can't afford to rest
I've got to ride in Denver tomorrow night

I called the house but no one answered
For the last two weeks, no one's been home
I guess he's through with me, to tell the truth, I just can't see
What's kept this woman holding on this long

And the white line's getting longer and the saddle's getting cold
And I'm much too young to feel this damn old
All the cards are on the table with no ace left in the hole
And I'm much too young to feel this damn old
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The competition's getting younger
Tougher broncs, you know I can't recall
The worn-out tape of LeDoux, lonely women, and bad booze
Seem to be the only friends I've left at all

And the white line's getting longer and the saddle's getting cold
And I'm much too young to feel this damn old
All the cards are on the table with no ace left in the hole
And I'm much too young to feel this damn old

No, and I'm much too young to feel this damn old



Credits
Writer(s): Randy Taylor, Troyal Garth Brooks
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