Johnny Cash - Junkie and the juicehead minus me

^DI was a stumble bummin' down the ^Gneon Music City sidewalks With the Ju^Ankie and the Juicehead who had pr^Goblems of their own ^DStuck with luck it kept me standin' just a s^Gtep away from starvin' And the ta^Alent that I swore I'd show be^Gfore I'd go b^Dack home Ninety d^Gays I looked the army makin' neither love nor money And my o^Dnly set of clothes was gettin' cl^Emoser to the b^Aone And t^Dhe Junkie placed an order with the Pr^Gophet on the corner And he t^Aold him of the s^Emoul that h^Ae'd been se^Gllin' for a s^Dong He said my fu^Gture was my fortune but I l^Det it slip away Slowly sm^Aokin' myself broke on eighty cig^Darettes a day Findin' ^Gout that crime ain't all there ^Dis that doesn't pay And wr^Gitin' words that no one's gonna see but did y^Aou said it who s^Gaid it I can read my fortune in the bo^Dttom of a glass And I c^Aan see it's time for me to ma^Dke my last request Won't you f^Gill my grave with whiskey when I'm laid a^Dway to rest So the boys c^Aan say I drank myself to de^Dad Well I dr^Aank the wh^Dole thing over puttin' one and t^Gwo together And it ad^Aded up to m^Gore of what ^AI didn't w^Gant to be I a^Din't blamin' Music City but it's o^Gnly gonna see me One more d^Aay and the wake up and the time it ta^Gkes to le^Dave Cause I ^Ggot a dirty picture of what could have been my future In a Pr^Dophet pushin' day dreams on a corner ^Emfor a fee ^AAnd the wino l^Dookin' lonely at a bottle ge^Gttin' empty And a hu^Angry lookin' junkie huntin' t^Gea in sympathy^D And I bet th^Gat junkie's laughin' after the life he th^Drew away Slowly smokin' h^Aimself broke on eighty ci^Dgarettes a day Pleadin' d^Gown the Prophet to a price t^Dhat he can pay And writin' ^Gwords that no one's gonna see ^Abut did you said it who said it ^GEvery empty bottle ^Emis my private cry^Dstal ball And starin' i^Anto the future findin' nothin' th^Dere at all Which is what I^G'll miss tomorrow when the ne^Don shadows fall On the Junkie a^And the Juicehead minus me