Aaron West and the Roaring Twenties - The thunderbird inn

^CPeople are starting t^Eo tear down their ^FChristmas lights.^G It never got ^Amcold here ^Gbut they know that the s^Feason's died.^{G C}I've been sleeping in^E a motel off ^F95. ^G I don't really ^Ammind it much^G. The clerk at the ^Fdesk is nice.^G

^FHe pours me a coffee and asks me if it's been a ^Clong night. ^F

^CI found a bar that's ^Ejust outside the t^Fownship line.^G I go there most ^Amevery night^G. I drank my last ^Fpay check d^Gry and ^Coutside, a homeless ma^En asks me for ^Fchange and I^G I look him straight ^Amin his eyes^G. He stops to ^Fapologize.^G

Tells me ^Fgod's got a plan for me and that it'll ^Cbe alright. ^FI didn't know that I looked that ^Cpathetic ^F

The ^Cowner's been giving m^Ee a break on my ^Frent this wee^Gk. He says that I'm ^Amgood for it^G. I joke how I'm p^Frobabl^Gy But ^CI came up short agai^En and nobody's ^Flaughin^Gg. I'll sneak out at 2^Am am. ^G I can't do it h^Fonestly^G.

I k^Fnow I'm a coward and I feel a bad night^C coming. I d^Fidn't know that I looked that p^Cathetic. I d^Fidn't know that I looked that p^Cathetic. I ^Fdidn't know.

^CSo, pour me ^Fanother drink for a daughter ^GI'll never meet, a wife who don't ^Amlove me and this cold cup of ^Ccoffee. Pour m^Fe another drink and I'll count m^Gy blessings. I've got a half tank of ^Fgas left and this ^Gbottle ain't ^Cempty.