From the recording Tall Tree
You never know where your salvation will show up
Bbmaj Dm
It was raining when he saw her down on River Fork Road
Gmin F
He pulled over, said get in, you're looking wet and cold.
Bbmaj Dm
A duffle and guitar she tossed in the back seat
Gm F
then she jumped into the front and took her wet socks off her feet.
Bbmaj Dm
He turned the heater up and they rode for several miles
Gm F
before she ever spoke a word, then she turned to him and smiled
Bbmaj Ebmaj F Bbmaj
She said Thank you, it was a cold, cold night in Nashville
Gm Dm Gm Dm
I left early in the morning and if you hadn't stopped
Gm Dm Gm F
I'd have missed my rendezvous, I'd be still be standing there
Bbmaj
I'd have missed it
But that's the way I'm going back the way you came
She said yes, but that's okay, now tell me what's your name
He told her His real name and a million other things
about love and pain and memories of the songs he never sang
When the snow was blowing sideways past the head light glare
they found a bottle and a room and took up refuge there.
She played the songs he never wrote and helped him find the words
to melodies that haunted him for verses rhymed in truth
The words moved like a razor carving right behind the pain
the melodies were double edged, slicing through the chains
At the bottom of the bottle, when they had no more songs to sing
he fell back on his pillow, her guitar playing through his dreams
She said Thank you, it was a cold, cold night in Nashville
I left early in the morning and if you hadn't stopped
I'd have missed my rendezvous,
I'd have missed it, I'd be standing there still
In the morning snow was blowing sideways past the hotel door
blurring faces, songs and words and footprints thru the storm
He said I never even kissed her, Hell I never touched her
Christ I never even asked her, I never asked her for her name
But told her all my pain and shared all my wildest dreams
she made them songs and gave them back to me
He said Thank you, it was a cold, cold night in Nashville
I left early in the morning and if I hadn't stopped
I'd have missed my rendezvous, She'd still be standing there
I'd have missed it.