Tina Turner - Bayou song

^AJust another Louisiana mornin', Bayou rain fallin' without warnin' ^DBabies cryin' ^AThe window's dirty, I can't see out it ^ASittin' smokin' thinkin' about it ^DLord I'm so tired (so ^Atired) so tired

^EAnd I've workin' in the long cold night ^GToo tired to sleep and too ^Dhungry to fi-^Ai-ight (so tired) ^EWorkin' for the man hard as I can ^GTryin' to make a livin' in this ^DBayou la-^Aa-and (so tired)

^GGood Lord what ^Dkinda life is this for my ^Ababy? ^GBad enough I gotta ^Dsuffer it my^Aself ^GTake our love, ^Dtake us from this Bayou ^Acountry ^CLet the bayou ^Dbums starve ^Aby themselves (^Choo-^Dhoo-^Ahoo) ^A

^AJust another Louisiana afternoon, drinkin' homemade liquor two ounce ^DSmooth 'till ya hangin' ^ADon't talk much, 'coz the man's crazy Times are hard, thangs are ^Dhazy ^DLord, I'm so tired (^Ammh) ^A

^ETo make it in this town you gotta work all over ^GWhen I get home, I ^Dstart a-^Aall over (got to start all over) ^EHalf dead by the end of the night But it's ^Gwhat I gotta do to give ^Dmy man a good li-^Ai-ife

^GGood Lord what ^Dkinda life is this for my ^Ababy It's ^Gbad enough I gotta ^Dsuffer it my^Aself ^GTake our love, ^Dtake us from this Bayou ^Acountry ^CLet the bayou ^Dbums starve ^Aby themselves

^CLet the bayou ^Dbums drink ^Athemselves to hell ^A