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CAPO 1 [Verse 1]
CKay, with all your singing talent back in FHouston Nashville's all you Ctalked about I sold Ceverything I owned to bring you Fhere now you'll be Cfamous There's no Gdoubt G7
Last week you Fknocked 'em out in New York Tonight ChiCcago's going wild Your rEecord on the jukebox don't sound Ambad Fm Kay I'm lCivin', yet I'm dyin' starin'Fout at music Gcity From my Ccab
[Verse 2]
Caution Clights blink out their warning some old FBig Ben clock chimes 3 CA.M. Starvin' Chound dogs search a trash can, my gas Ftank could use 10 Cdollars worth of Ggas G7 All the Fpot holes here on main street jar my Crib cage I could cuss The Ecrowd of night life people look so Amsad Fm Kay I'm Clivin', yet I'm dyin' starin'Fout at music Gcity From my Ccab
[Verse 3]
Two young C#soldiers from Fort Campbell told me hF#ow they won the war in AfghC#anistan Sirens C#echo through an alley, some wF#oman said someboC#dy stabbed a manG# G#7 I rushed miss tF#eenage to the doctor she begged to gC#ive the child my name I Fcan't count the cups of coffee that I've A#mhad F#m Kay I'm lC#ivin', yet I'm dyin' starin'oF#ut at music ciG#ty From my C#cab
[Verse 4]
Two rose C#petals on my front seat fallen fF#rom the bouquet Jimmy toC#ok to June Jim kept mC#umbling through his tear drops God she'll lF#eave this world with flC#owers in her rooG#m G#7 Kay, I F#showed some drunk your picture and he mC#ade a smart remark I Fhit him in the mouth, boy was I A#mmad F#m Kay I'm C#livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'F#out at music ciG#ty From my C#cab
[Verse 5]
G#Fiddles, steel guitars and piG#7anos, how they pC#lay G#Grinding out the latest sounds from music city, U.S.C#A. C#7 Kay, alF#though I know I brought you to the swC#inging music world I miss pFictures of those happy times we A#mhad F#m Kay I'm C#livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'oF#ut at music ciG#ty From my C#cab
[Outro]
Kay I'm lC#ivin', yet I'm dyin' starin'F#out at music cG#ity From my C#cab