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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
AMe and a big Dave were just trying to stay upEright We were chasing white lines and warping our minds lastA night
We were killing the time though we sure didn't know it
DHunting down rhymes with a Kentucky poet EMe and big Dave were just trying to stay Aalive
[Verse 2]
AThere's some folks around town That might cuss our names down to the fEloor
They might claim that were loners
No account stoners andA more It's the same kind of people claim to be chosen DTheir ears made of stone and their tongues made of poison ThEe doctrine they preach has got nothing that they can Ateach me
[Solo] (Not super acccurate, but close enough) e|------------------------0--------------------------------------------------| B|------------------------0------------------------------2-------2-----------| G|------------------------1----------------------2-------2-------2-----------| D|----2-2-4-2---2-2-4-2-0-2--0--0-0------0-0-2S4--4-2-0--2-------2-----------| A|--0---------0-----------2---------4-2------------------0-------0-----------| E|------------------------0--------------------------------0-2-4-------------| [Verse 3]
WAell I don't know if Dave hates the same kind of hate that I Edo He knows that I know that he's been cut down by it Atoo
Well people get talking 'bout things that we uses
DI ain't in the business of making excuses EMe and big Dave were just trying to stay Aalive
This whole world's full of ghosts
That I believe that most folks can'tE see The particular demons that reason with big Dave anAd me
ENDING OF LIVE VERSION (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QySNqSdBzIM) Lyrics from Willie Nelson - Red Headed Stranger
DDon't cross him, don't boss him, he'sA wild in his sorrow, he's ridin' and hidin' hisE pain DDon't fight him, don't spite him, lAet's wait till tomorrEow maybe he'll ride onA again