intro: F#m A D A x 5 F#m A D A Any day now the sky could fall F#m A D A And I'm not one to complain F#m A D A But this don't feel like no paradise at all F#m A D A Down on the corner in the rain F#m A D A Old Kentucky, he's a friend of mine F#m A D A He got them Fayette County blues F#m A D A Ain't no woman ever keep the man in line F#m A D A And there ain't no woman he can refuse E Well I stumbled in with my guitar F#m And bought a drink behind the bar E F#m Sat in with the band until oh two D D A A E E E E Then I saaaaaaaaaaaaid: F#m A D A too much whiskey make me tumble home F#m A D A too much Jesus make me pray F#m A D A too much love and Lord I feel so all alone F#m A D A but that's all right mama, that's OK F#m A D A Cause Sweet Serrita, she's behind the bar F#m A D A She's got the towel in her hand F#m A D A Lord release her, she's only twenty-four F#m A D A And she's doing the best that she can E Well I don't know, but I been told F#m That freedom is an open road E F#m But I guess it all depends on how you drive D D A A E E E E While you're aliiiiiive F#m A D A x 4 F#m A D A Now people tell me I'm the Lucky One F#m A D A But that don't matter much to me F#m A D A Cause I ain't nothing but my father's son F#m A D A And that's all I'm ever gonna be