G
D7
Too many parties and too much drinking
G
Too many sweethearts too little thinking
C
I love you darling I always will
G
D7
G
But honey you’re devoted to the pace that kills
C
G
What kind of future is there before you
C
D7
A wife and children would only bore you
G
C
So till God calls you to pay your bills
G
D7
G
Your restless heart must travel at the pace that kills
D7
You’re traveling down grade with eyes wide open
G
And I’m through pleading and tired of hoping
C
You’re always searching for a bigger thrill
G
D7
G
And honey I could never stand the pace that kills