Trampled By Turtles - Walt whitman

^GLight it up like the ^Dcity at night ^COld dark bones in the ^Amcity ^GOld Walt Whitman and ^Dborrowed alcohol ^{C Am G}We drove fast shaking ^Dall the way Like the ^Cwaves in Cali^Amfornia ^GSorry I never ^Dknow what to say at all ^{C Am Em} Caught in a wh^Girlwind ^Em Dry as a ^Gbone And I ^Ddon't think that I can ^Cmake it ^C On my ^Gown

^GOn my ^Cown, my ^Gown ^GOn my ^Cown, my ^Gown ^GOn my ^Cown, my ^Amown ^{C G}

Well ^Gburning love man it ^Dnever ends I ^Ctried but I couldn't ^Ammake it And your^G paperback lovers could ^Dnever pay the bills^{C Am G}worn it once and then ^Dlet it go Or ^Cyou may never ^Amshake it ^GEnd up drinking too ^Dmuch then poppin pills^{C Am Em} Loose like a ^Gfeather ^Em And left here ^Galone And ^DI don't think I can ^Cmake it On my ^Gown

^GOn my ^Cown, my ^Gown ^GOn my ^Cown, my ^Gown ^GOn my ^Cown, my ^Amown ^{C G}