Written by Peter Dawson/Jon Henderson
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 melodyWell 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 beG 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