Some of the lyrics may be off as they were hard to hear. Corrections encouraged. Capo 5th fret Fmaj7 Cmaj7 F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) CWhen (x32010@1)I was a child, my mother said to me F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) G (320003@1) CYou (x32010@1)canit spend all your days alone In the shade of a cherry tree F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) C7My (x32310@1)brother cut the roof off a Lincoln, cause his doctor said lose some weight F (133211@1) CAnd (x32010@1)the tape of Buck Owens, my hair was blowing, C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) C7 (x32310@1)as they drove from the garden state to the lights of the golden gate F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) GIive (320003@1)been missing you, so listen, id like to ask you could you drive to town? F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) GAnd (320003@1)Iive been thinking about your Lincoln continental with the sunroof down F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) CWhen (x32010@1)the kid came down from Lennox, yeah, yawning was the talk of the town F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) G (320003@1) CA (x32010@1)real high roller, a self-promoter, said the band was the best around F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) C7He (x32310@1)said I got a little money from the performing; I bought a new suit and hat F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) FG CI (x32010@1)said, "Performing what?," you said, "Classic stuff Ricky Hayes and Virginia scat." F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) C7I (x32310@1)said, "Who the hell is that?" F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) GBut (320003@1)I can play a little old time fiddle; we can start a little country band. F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) GAnd (320003@1)I was thinking in your Lincoln we can bum around the promise land Am (x02210@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) GAnd (320003@1)the world will open up for us Am (x02210@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) Gat (320003@1)least I brought our broken cup(?) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) CProbation (x32010@1)officer john Collins was a paranoid psychopath F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) C7He (x32310@1)had to paint the fence by the roller rink for the committee of industrial trash F (133211@1) CYou (x32010@1)canit find the business end of a rifle F (133211@1) CYouire (x32010@1)the devil from an Irish saint F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) G (320003@1) CI (x32010@1)said I got no cares in those affairs what I was, what I am, or ain't F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) C7I (x32310@1)got a lot of fence to paint F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) GI've (320003@1)got no loving all because I got in from crossing lines F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) GYou (320003@1)got me thinking, even Lincoln, must have felt a little lost sometime Am (x02210@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) GAnd (320003@1)the world will open up for us Am (x02210@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) Gat (320003@1)least I brought our broken cup(?) C