C                  Am            F           C
I’m just passing through, it’ll only be the night
C                         Am                F                 C
I just need somewhere to crash where I can turn off all the lights
C          Am           F        C
I put 500 miles on my sweet old ride
C                     Am                    F         C
Now I’m pulling into Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine

C Am F C

C                           Am            F    C
I’ve been playing shows out west with no guarantee
C               Am                F         C
That anybody’s ever gonna give a damn about me
C                      Am                  F               C
But I made enough last night to fill the tank up one more time
C                     Am                    F         C
And to pull on into Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine

Am F G x 2

C                     Am                F                    C
I’ve got no one to sleep on the other half of this king size bed
C                    Am                   F         C
But that lady still gave me two keys when I checked in
C                    Am                  F                            C
I wish that didn’t make me think about how you’ve been spending your time
C                        Am                  F         C
Glad I pulled on into Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine

Am F G x 4
C                  Am             F                C
Out here it’s the little things that you start to miss
C               Am           F          C
That long, hot shower, that slow, deep kiss
C               Am                 F        C
Things like where you are and the date and time
C                   Am               F              C
Or the name of the hotel and what happened to the wine