Try putting the capo from 2nd to 3th or 4th fret depending on your voice. And try transposing the 
chords with the buttons to the left. 2 halves down should should pretty awesome as well
intro: E B A 2x
Verse: 1 
          E            B       A
Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst
          E            B                A
After a hard day of nothing much at all
       E                  B           A
The summer's passed it's too late to cut the grass
       E                B                   A
There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall
       E      B               A
And sometimes I,    just stay in the mood
  E            B                  A
Take my place and back the loud mouths
                   E             B                             A
You're like the picture on the fridge,  Never stucked with food
  E                   B                  A
Used to live at home now I stay at the house
Pre chorus:
  B                           A
(And) everybody wants to be special here
 B                                     B7
They call your name out loud and clear
Chorus:
  E    B         A         E   B         A
Here comes the regular,  call out your name
  E    B        A              B             A
Here comes a regular,  am I the only one here today
Verse: 2
    E                              B              A
Well a drinkin' buddies,  there's bound to another town
    E            B               A
Then once the police made him go away
      E                    B                 A
And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now
              E                   B      A
I'll take a great big whiskey at you  anyway
Pre chorus:
  B                           A
(And) everybody wants to be special here
 B                                     B7
They call your name out loud and clear
Chorus:
 E     B         A        E    B         A
Here comes the regular,  call out your name
 E     B        A                B                    A
Here comes a regular,  am I the only one who feels ashamed
Verse: 3
   E          B        A
Living along side of sadded eyes
      E                  B                        A
Says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shot
        E                      B               A
All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy
    E               B                  A
A fool wastes his life, god rests his guts
E                         B
First the light and the colour goes off
         A
The wind begins to blow
E                        B                A
Turn your back on a pay you back last call
E                 B
First the glass and the leaves that last
A
Here comes the snow
E                   B                   A
Ain't much to Rake anyway in the fall
That's all she wrote.