[Verse 1]
Talkin' to myself again, wondering if this travelin' is good
Is there somethin' better doin'? We'd be doin' if we could

[Chorus]
And, oh, the stories we could tell
And if this all blows up and goes to hell
I can still see us sittin' on the bed in some motel
Listenin' to the stories we could tell

[Verse 2]
Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee
And the nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies
And the scratches on the facе told of all the times he fеll
Singin' every story he could tell

[Chorus]
And, oh, the stories it could tell
And I bet you it still rings like a bell
And I wish that we could sit back on the bed in some motel
And listen to the stories it could tell

[Verse 3]
So if you're on the road truckin' down here every night
And you're singin' for a livin' 'neath the brightly colored lights
And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel
You did it for the stories you could tell
[Chorus]
And, oh, the stories we could tell
And if this all blows up and goes to hell
I can still see us sittin' on the bed in some motel
Listenin' to the stories we could tell
Yeah, I can still see us sittin' on the bed in some motel
Listenin' to the stories we could tell