Capo 1
[A]I know the [D]road less [A]traveled Where it [D]bends and na[A]rrows Where it [D]clocks your [A]speed
[A]I know the [D]morning [A]sorrow Of an [D]evening [A]bottle And a [D]crowd to [A]please
I've been [E]far as the eagle flies [D]Wind in my wings, a gleam in my eyes
[E]Running on low and counting on highs [D]Living on rain when the river runs dry
[A]I know the [D]neon [A]palace In every [D]town from [A]Dallas To [D]Poughkeep[A]sie
[A]I know the high [D]line [A]wire Of a [D]love insp[A]ired And a [D]mouth to [A]feed
I've been [E]far as the eagle flies [D]Wind in my wings, a gleam in my eyes
[E]Running on low and counting on highs [D]Living on rain when the river runs dry
I've been [E]far as an eagle's flown But I [D]never knew free like a well built home
[E]Digging my boots into soil and stone [D]More of your love and less of my own