Capo 3 
 
Em                   G                       D 
You're a bottle cap away from pushing me too far  
         D                 A                      Em 
Well the problem's getting big and it's a compact car  
                   G                     D 
So I won't feel so bad I did all I could do  
    D              A                      Em 
Now I'm on wounded knee and we're at waterloo  
   Em         G   Em    G  
So please get out of my car  
 
 
                  D             A 
I was born in the backseat of a mustang  
     Bm              G 
On a cold night in a hard rain  
        D                        A 
And the very first song that the radio sang  
       G                A         
Was "I won't be home no more"  
 
 
Em                     G                         D 
You're a rattle trap tonight my ears are getting tired  
                A                         Em 
To listen for a while before this thing expired  
                G                         D 
It was bound to fail because of where I'm from  
                         A                                Em 
Now the moon's at four o'clock and it's high time kingdom come  
   Em         G   Em    G 
So please get out of my car  
 
 
                  D             A 
I was born in the backseat of a mustang  
     Bm              G 
On a cold night in a hard rain  
        D                        A 
And the very first song that the radio sang  
       G                A         
Was "I won't be home no more"  
                  D             A 
I was born in the backseat of a mustang  
     Bm              G 
On a cold night in a hard rain  
        D                        A 
And the very first song that the radio sang  
       G                A         
Was "I won't be home no more"  
      A                G 
And I won't be home no more  
 
Solo 
                    D                    A 
I'm pulling off the road I'm opening the door 
                   Bm                            G 
I'm giving you the pavement I'm telling you what for 
                      D                              A  
You're no more than a thought, you?re no more than a thought  
           Bm                    G        A   
And you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror  
             Bm                    G        A 
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror  
             Bm                    G        A   
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror  
           Bm  
And you?re getting? smaller 
 
 
                  D             A 
I was born in the backseat of a mustang  
     Bm              G 
On a cold night in a hard rain  
        D                        A  
And the very first song that the radio sang  
       Bm               G 
Was "I won't be home no more"  
                  D             A 
I was born in the backseat of a mustang  
     Bm              G       
On a cold night in a hard rain  
        D                        A  
And the very first song that the radio sang  
          Bm               G 
It was "I won't be home no more"  
 

      Bm               G  
And I won't be home no more  
  Bm               G 
I won't be home no more