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