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F5                      C5                    F5                      C5
I wish I was a slave to an age-old trade
F5                               C5                           F5                           C5
Like ridin' around on railcars and workin' long days
F5                      C5                          F5                    C5
Lord have mercy on my rough and rowdy ways
F5                     C5                            F5                     C5
Lord have mercy on my rough and rowdy ways


F5                           C5
Call it one drink too many
A5                            C5
Call it pride of a man
F5                     C5                      A5                              C5
But it don't make no difference if you sit or you stand
F5                                                                C5
'Cause they both end in trouble and start with a grin
F5                                                            C5
Yeah they both end in trouble and start with a grin


F5                 C5                   A5                C5
We do it over and over and over again
F5                  C5                   A5              C5
We do it over and over and over again

F5      A5
Oh      -oh

C5      C5 
Oh      -oh
F5      A5      C5      C5
Oh      -oh      -oh      -oh
Oh-oh

Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh

Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh

F5                          A5
I know there's California, Oklahoma
C5                           C5
And all of the places I ain't ever been to but

F5
Down in the valley with
A5
Whiskey rivers
C5                              C5
These are the places you will find me hidin'
F5                           A5      
These are the places I will always go
C5                          C5
These are the places I will always go

F5
I am on my way
A5
I am on my way
C5                            C5
I am on my way back to where I started

F5      A5      C5      C5

Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh

Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
(Continue in background)

One more for the stars and the eyes of the walls
I hear your name...

I saw your face in the crowd and you came out
You saw me walkin'...

You got a sign on the door and it reads to me
Just like the grass and the sun and the...

Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh

Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh

F5            A5
I am on my way
C5            C5
I am on my way
I am on my way back to where I started

California, Oklahoma
And all of the places I ain't ever been to but
Down in the valley with
Whiskey rivers
These are the places you will find me hidin'
F5                  A5      
These are the places I will always go
F5                  C5
These are the places I will always go

So I wish I was a slave to an age-old trade
Lord have mercy on my rough and rowdy ways
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