Travis Tritt - Lonesome onry and mean

O^Dn a greyhound bus, Lord ^CI'm tr^Gaveling this mo^Drning, I'm going to Shr^Geveport and on down to New Orle^Dans, Been driving these h^Gighways, been doing things ^Dmy way, It's been making me l^Cadd9onesome, o^Gn'ry and m^Dean,

N^Dow her hair was jet black, and her n^Came w^Gas Cod^Diene, Thought she was the cr^Geam of the Basin Street qu^Deens, She got t^Gired of that smokey whine^D dream, Began to feel l^Cadd9onesome, o^Gn'ry and m^Dean,

W^De got together, and we c^Cashed in o^Gur swe^Deps, Gave them to a b^Geggar who was mumbling through the str^Deets, There's no esc^Gaping from his snowy white dr^Deams, Born lookin' l^Cadd9onesome, o^Gn'ry and me^Dan,

N^Dow I'm down in this valley, where the wh^Ceels t^Gurn so^D low, At dawn I pray, to t^Ghe Lord of my soul, ^D I say do Lord, do r^Gight by me, ^D I'm tired of being l^Cadd9onesome, o^Gn'ry and m^Dean

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