Misc Your Songs - Terrance james aziere - singing away our blues

^GEating seven fourteens in the ^Cheat of the night ^DWorking damn hard ^Gtrying to get right Taking our brains to a ^Cbrand new height As we're ^Dsinging away our ^Gblues

^GBrothers on the floor stuffing ^Ccosmic bags There's a ^Dhole in the roof so the c^Geiling sags Terry he's a bitchin 'cause there ^Cain't no hags As he's w^Driting away our ^Gblues

We're ^Dunemployed pickers just ^Glicking our scars ^CKnowing one day we'll a^Gll be stars Just passin our time in ^Credneck bars and ^DSwinging away our^G blues

^GQuaalude nights and ^Ccocaine days we're ^Dlost somewhere in a ^Gpurple haze Just wishin to hell we'd ^Cget a raise As we're ^Dpicking away our ^Gblues

We're un^Demployed pickers sent d^Gown from Mars ^CKnowing one day we'll a^Gll be stars Just passin our time in ^Credneck bars and ^DSinging away our ^Gblues