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