Tom: D
D Bm G A D
(Waylon)
D Bm
There's a road runs clear to the sky
G A D
Calls to my spirit, calls to my heart
D Bm
She's been a harbor, a port in a storm
G A D
She's got one more sundown, and one more dawn
G D
Fiddles don't make violins
G D
Motel rooms don't make homes
G Bm
You can't turn water into wine
G A D
You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
D Bm G A D
(Willie)
D Bm
You'd be a liar if you said you'd change
G A D
There's a river of freedom running through your veins
D Bm
But she'll be there in your heart and your mind
G A D
Till the last song fades and the music dies
G D
Fiddles don't make violins
G D
Motel rooms don't make homes
G Bm
You can't turn water into wine
G A D
You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
G A D
You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
