D D7
I used to lie in bed at night, I tossed and turned to think
G Gm
About singin? on that big stage, I was just on the brink
D A
Of fame and fortune, drivin? me a fancy car
D D7
But I'm still drivin? that old pick up, I'm still singin? in them bars
G Gm
I don?t have a million dollars, just this old guitar
D A
and the songs I sing But I pour my heart out in a melody
G A D
It don?t break my heart that I'm not on the Opry
G A D
As long as I can touch folks when I sing
G A Bm E7
Dalhart to Del Rio and all points in between
G A D
It?s as big a star as I ever wanna be
Well it?s two in the morning and everybody?s gone
I count the money from that tip jar, it?s just enough to get me home
And fill my coffee cup, oh lord this is the life I love
Chorus
Dalhart to Del Rio
And all points in between
It?s as big a star
As I ever wanna be