Drive-By Truckers - Deeper in

By the ^Gtime you were born there were ^Cfour other ^Gsiblings With your ^GMama awaiting your Daddy in ^Djail Your ^Goldest brother was a^Cway at a ^Ghome And ^Gyou didn't meet him 'til you was^D nineteen years^G old

Old e^Gnough to know better, old e^Cnough to know ^Gbetter But you ^Gtook to his jaw line and long sandy ^Dhair How he ^Gmade you feel like ^Cnone off the ^Gothers And the ^Gway he looked at you touched you ^Ddeep down in ^Gthere.

So you ^Gjumped on his bike and rode ^Cinto the ^Gsunset But the ^Gsequel it started with the next morning ^Dsun And the ^Gdew on the bike seat and ^Cyou all a ^Gglow From the ^Glove he put in you and a ^Dlife on the ^Grun.

So you ^Gmoved to a small town, and ^Cthen to a^Gnother And ^Gthen to another with another on its ^Dway And you ^Gboth swore to God you would ^Ckeep it to^Ggether And the ^GState wouldn't take your ^Dbabies a^Gway

Now, the ^CDistrict Attorney said he ^Gmight of forgiven You ^Ghad lots of reasons to turn out this ^Dway But you'll ^Gboth go to jail for them ^Cfour little ^Gbabies You ^Gmade and delivered a^Dlong the ^Gway

Last ^Gnight you had a dream about a ^CLord so forgiving He ^Gmight show compassion for a heathen he ^Ddamned You a^Gwoke in a jail cell, a^Clone and so ^Glonely ^GSeven years in Michigan ^{D G}