This old highway's getting longer Seems there ain't no end in sight To sleep would be best, but I just can't afford to rest I've got to ride in Pittsburgh tomorrow night And the white line's getting longer and the saddle's getting cold I'm much too young to feel this damn old All my cards are on the table with no ace left in the hole I'm much too young to feel... So fuckin' old! I called the house but no one answered For two weeks no one's been at home I guess she's through with me, to tell the truth I just can't see What's kept the woman holding on this long The competition's getting younger Tougher broncs, I can't recall I'm much too young to feel this damn old All my cards are on the table with no ace left in the hole I'm much too young to feel I am much too young to feel I'm much too young to feel this damn old