The .357 STring Band - One more round

It's gettin' harder every day just to ^Gtry to make my ^Dway I ^Dswear I don't know how ^Dmost folks make it ^Athrough ^A Well my ^Dparents raised me ^Dwell, Lord knows I cre^Gated my own ^Dhell But I ^Djust don't know what ^Aelse I'm supposed to ^Ddo ^D

Yes ^DI can't concen^Dtrate on a ^Glifestyle that I ^Dhate Just ^Dlivin' on the nickel and ^Dtryin' to settle ^Adown ^A So in^Dstead I hit the ^Dbooze, I guess ^GI'm just born to ^Dlose I ^Dswear to Christ, I ^Ado this every ^Dtime ^D

It's one more ^Ground, bar^Gtender, one more ^D round ^D Keep ^Dsettin' 'em up boy, so ^DI can keep a-knockin' 'em ^Adown ^A I know this ^Dgoddamn sickened ^Dworld has got me ^Gdown ^G They ^Dcan't beat a man, they'll ^Ago just one more ^Dround ^D

Well all ^Dday I sit at ^Dhome, waiting ^Gfor my friends to ^Dcall And ^Dwhen they do, I ^Dcan't even answer the ^Aphone ^A Smokin' ^Dweed to numb the ^Dpain, drinkin' ^Gwhiskey till I go in^Dsane Oh ^DLord, it's getting ^Arough down here a^Dlone ^D

But when the ^Dtimes are too damn ^Dhard, they all know ^Gmeet down at the ^Dbar And ^Djust like me, their ^Dweakness is their ^Asin ^A And then the ^Dbartender says: "^DGee, tell me ^Gwhat's it gonna ^Dbe" I say: "^DMac, set 'em up, oh ^Ahere we go a^Dgain" ^D

It's one more ^Ground, bar^Gtender, one more ^D round ^D Keep ^Dsettin' 'em up boy, so ^DI can keep a-knockin' 'em ^Adown ^A I know this ^Dgoddamn sickened ^Dworld has got me ^Gdown ^G They ^Dcan't beat a man, they'll ^Ago just one more ^Dround ^D

It's one more ^Ground, bar^Gtender, one more ^D round ^D Keep ^Dsettin' 'em up boy, so ^DI can keep a-knockin' 'em ^Adown ^A I know this ^Dgoddamn sickened ^Dworld has got me ^Gdown ^G They ^Dcan't beat a man, they'll ^Ago just one more ^Dround ^D

'cause Lord knows ^DI can't concen^Dtrate on a ^Glifestyle that I ^Dhate Just ^Dlivin' on the nickel and ^Dtryin' to settle ^Adown ^A So in^Dstead I hit the ^Dbooze, I guess ^GI'm just born to ^Dlose I ^Dswear to Christ, I ^Ado this every ^Dtime ^D