Old Best Friend

Verse G Cmaj7 G Tradin my phone for the road again G D G singin my songs with an old best friend G Cmaj7 G runnin around with a childs mind G D G a man gets lucky on a couple of times G C7 G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G D G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G Cmaj7 G Chewin bubble gum called nicorette G D G I wonder why my ache hasnt left me yet G Cmaj7 G I'll be back before you know G D G so dont you worry about the grass being mowed D so we packed our bags G and hit the road D G singin all the way to ohio D G singin my song with an old best friend D hopin that the world dont end G C7 G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G D G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G Cmaj7 G From Salt Lake City to the upstate town G D G a man either learns to swim or he learns to drown G Cmaj7 G I never put value in the money scheme G D G I traded my college education for a song to sing D G well I hope my baby it can see the truth D G I'm chasin my feather like a man should do D G one days comin but the next days here D you never get a hand thats fair G C7 G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G D G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G Cmaj7 G Draggin my body from east to west G D G lookin for somethin havent found it yet G Cmaj7 G well i cant see forward cuz it disappears G D G so i look into the moment and it all comes clear D G And if we never make it back to the beehive state D G From gunshot flood to hurricane D G puts a pretty price on our heads to take D well meet you where the souls gonna pay no way G C7 G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0 G D G oooooooooooooooo0o0o000o0ooo0o0