D Bm she said I've been the stockyard's pony D Bm A she said I've been the mountain engine's roll G D from Chicago to West Virginia Bm A Em I've been as lonesome as the world's first ghost G D as lonesome as the world's first ghost D Bm but out here even the prairie doubts the horizon D Bm A all I have to do is prove that I'm not pure G D oh the right words come but I ain't talking Bm A Em the devil's mean but he's honest just as sure G D A oh he is honest just as sure A G D oh grace when you stop believing A G D that don't mean that it just goes away A G D it's a long way between horizons Bm A Em and it gets farther every day G A oh grace G D oh grace A G D oh grace when you stop believing A G D that don't mean that it just goes away A G D it's a long way between horizons Bm A Em and it gets farther every day G A oh grace G D oh grace D Bm she says but I know a man who's heart is restless D Bm A he's never home and he's never gone G D and he had some good things but he lost them Bm A Em like everything he ever set his heart upon G D A oh that he set that heart upon A G D oh boy if you stop believing A G D that don't mean that I just walk away A G D it's a long way between horizons Bm A Em and it gets farther every day G A oh grace G D oh grace