E
 Runway 4, Flight 209
                           A
teardrops fall we start to  climb
                               B7
this window seat proved a poor  choice
                             E
it shows a dream that`s been  destroyed

E
 Little baby starts to cry
                            A
hey, I would too if not for  pride
                         B7
oh, so much...pride it`s  true
                            E
it brought an end to me and  you

CHORUS
                  A
If I could I turn  around
                        E
set my feet back on the  ground
                              B7
all this plane ride holds for  me
A                   E
 is a 1000 miles of  misery

Instrumental Break....

E
 I hear the engines, watch the clouds
                                   A
the whole damn world looks distant  now
                           B7
but I can`t seem to put no  space
A                                E
 in my cold heart and your sweet  face

E
 Cross the aisle they`re holdin` hands
                          A
feelin` brand new wedding  bands
                                B7
but our sweet gold it`s gone to  rust
A                          E
 now my life has turned to  dust

CHORUS

E                              B7
 All this plane ride holds for  me
A                   E
 is a 1000 miles of  misery