Intro: Bm C#m D E Bm C#m D E

Verse 1:

  A (4)
I went to a party with my girl in the city
     E 
On election night
      A (4) 
I was hoping that we gonna make a move to the left
       D               D/E           D/F#  
But we gone and made a swing to the right
        D/Ab        D              Bm4
Now I'm singing the blues for the country
     F#m#5                   E ( E7 )
As we move into another long night

Chorus:

D9   A                   E ( E7 )       Bm         C#m        D9
 gonna catch that plane and fly by  (Catch that plane and fly)
      A                     E ( E7 )      
Gonna sail on the next high tide
Bm           C#m           D9       A
Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker
E            A ( A 9) A
Darkening my mind

Verse 2:

   A
I stood in the corner throwing glances at the TV
           E7
ripped the label off a bottle or nine
     A
Some sucker rolled up in a beemer trailing streamers
       D         D/E    D/F#
And I nearly got into a fight
              D/Ab     D           Bm4
I said you're making a fool of the country 
         F#m#5                     E          
holding hands with the Christian right,
                                  D9
And I turned to my girl and I cried

Chorus:

D9    A                   E7      Bm         C#m         D9
 Gonna jump that train and ride by  (Jump that train and ride)  
A                     E7
Sail on the next high tide
  Bm         C#m           D  D9    A
Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker
E             Bm       C#m     E     A   
Playing on my mind and darkening our times



C#m     E     A      C#m     E       A
          Cocksucker,          motherfucker
C#m     E     A            C#m     E     A
          Cocksucker motherfucker

Bridge:

E                          A 
Well all of a sudden I got something to say
  D9/F#                   A/E
I buried my head but it wouldn't go away
  E                        A
I sat around waiting for a brighter day
        D9                       C#m                   Bm4    E 
But the bad stuff's coming when the good do nothing it's true
                   D9
So what am I gonna do?

Chorus:

D9     A              E      Bm        C#m       D9
Gonna backpack through Peru  (Backpack through peru)
      A                    E                Bm        C#m
Gonna work for a time on a farm in Timbuctoo, To get away from those
D9       A 
Cocksucking motherfuckers
E              Bm         C#m
Playing on my mind To get away from those 
D9       A
Cocksucking motherfuckers
E             A
Darkening our times.


C#m     E     A      C#m     E       A
          Cocksucker,          motherfucker
C#m     E     A            C#m     E     A
          Cocksucker motherfucker



Tabbed by Lewis