David Mallett - End of the day

^GI used to lead a life of, ^Creckless a^Gbandon, I'd ^Gwalk, with my ^Dhead held ^Chigh. ^GI used to be, the ^Clast man ^Gstandin', Now I'm ^Gsleepin' with an ^Dopen ^Geye.

^GLife used to be, one ^Cbig bold ad^Gventure, ^GI'd swim a ^Driver deep and ^Cwide. ^GRun down a mountain, ^Cdrink from every ^Gfountain, But n^Gow I kinda ^Dlet things ^Gslide.

There's ^Donly so much ^Gtime for remin^Cisin', There's ^Donly so many ^Gold songs I can ^Cplay. ^GHeadin' down the road, there's ^Csometin' seems ^Gmissin', Here I ^Gam at the ^Dend of the ^Gday. ^{G C}

^GThis modern life, ^Csuch a strange ex^Gistance, ^GInformation ^Dcluttered all a^Cbout. ^GI guess getting by, on the ^Cdigital sub^Gsistance, ^GKeeps the better ^Dman from gettin' ^Gout.

^GAnd everybody's talkin' 'bout pol^Citical re^Gligion, ^GMe I find I'm ^Done who dis^Cbelieves. ^GThat anything resembling, a ^Ctrue higher ^Gorder, ^GCould let the whole damn ^Dthing run by ^Gthieves.

And there's ^Dmore then enough ^Gsaints for all ^Cus sinners, And ^Dthey are sure that ^Gwe all got it ^Cmade. And ^Gheadin' down the road, it's just ^Closers and ^Gwinners, Here I ^Gam at the ^Dend of the ^Gday.

^GLooks like we're going belly ^Cup the whole world ^Gover, ^GI've never seen ^Dcrazier ^Ctimes. The ^Grich folks are sayin' to the ^Cpo' folks, move on ^Gover, And the ^Gheros a^Dmong us toe the ^Gline.

^GA fella said the world is full of, ^Ctwo kinds of ^Gpeople, ^GThem that ramble, ^Dthem that just sit ^Cstill. ^GMe I'm still figurin', ^Cwhere exactly ^GI fit in, Be^Gfore I'm six feet ^Dunder on the ^Ghill.

And there's ^Donly so much ^Gtime for this ^Ccomplainin', There's ^Donly one more ^Gthing in the ^Cway. ^GAnd out here on the road ^Cit just keeps on ^Gwinnin', Here I ^Gam at the ^Dend of the ^Gday. Little ^Cdarlin', Here I ^Gam at the ^Dend of the ^Gday.