Lyrics:
(to feel this damn old)This ol' highway's getting longerSeems there ain't no end in sightTo sleep would be best, but I just can't afford to restI've got to ride in denver tomorrow nightI called the house but no one answeredFor the last two weeks no one's been homeI guess she's through with me, to tell the truth I just can't seeWhat's kept the woman holding on this long(chorus)And the white line's getting longer and the saddle's getting coldI'm much too young to feel this damn oldAll my cards are on the table with no ace left in the holeI'm much too young to feel this damn oldThe competition's getting youngerTougher broncs, you know I can't recallThe worn out tape of chris ledoux, lonely women and bad boozeSeem to be the only friends I've left at all*chorus*Lord, I'm much too young to feel this damn old.