Hank Williams Jr. - On susans floor

Like ^Gcrippled ships that ^Amade it through the ^Gstorms and finally ^Dreached a quiet ^Ashore The ^Emhomeless found a h^Aome on Susan's f^Dloor ^{G A}

I ^Ddidn't feel so cold and tired stretched out before her fire Rolling smokes and drinking up her ^Awine And ^GI remember ^Dcandle light and ^Gsinging till we ^Dcould not sing no ^Amore And ^Emfalling warm as^Aleep on Susan's ^Dfloor ^{G A}

Well ^Dnow that my song is sweeter I think I'd like to greet her And thank her for the favors that she ^Agave A ^Gstranger I ^Dcame my ^Ghead bowed in the ^Drain to her ^Adoor I ^Emsat and sang my ^Asongs on Susan's ^Dfloor

In the ^Gmorning I'd go ^Aon buying ^Gkingdoms with my ^Dsongs ^{A D} Knowing I'd be back in just a ^Awhile ^Emwarming in the ^Asunlight of her ^Dsmile

Well ^Dlots of time and songs have passed I catch myself looking back Reliving all the wonder of those ^Dnights That's ^Gwhere I'd be to^Dday if ^GI had only ^Dstayed one night ^Amore And ^Emsang another ^Asong on Susan's ^Dfloor