Misc Remixes - Local natives - out among the stars

It's ^CMidnight ^Fat a liquor store in Texas ^CClosing ^Gtime another day is done When a ^Cboy walks ^Fin the door and points a pistol He ^Ccan't find a ^Gjob but Lord he's found a gun He ^Cpulls it ^Foff with no trace of confrontation That he ^Clets the ^Gold man run out in the street ^CEven ^Fthough he knows they'll come with guns a blazing a^Clready he can ^Gfeel that great relief

^FOh how many travelers get weary ^GBearing both their burdens and their scars ^FDon't you think they'd love to start all over ^GAnd fly like eagles out among the stars

He ^Cpictures ^Fthe arrival of the cruisers ^CSees that ^Gold familiar anger in their eyes He ^Cknows that ^Fwhen they're shooting at this loser They'll be ^Caiming ^Gat the demons in their lives ^CEvening ^Fnews it carries all the details He ^Cdies in ^Gevery living room in town And ^Cin his ^Fown a bottle's thrown in anger And his ^Cfather ^Gcries we'll never live this down

^FOh how many travelers get weary ^GBearing both their burdens and their scars ^FDon't you think they'd love to start all over ^GAnd fly like eagles out among the stars

^FOh how many travelers get weary ^GBearing both their burdens and their scars ^FDon't you think they'd love to start all over ^GAnd fly like eagles out among the stars