DDDD AA E A white ghost, making his way up the west coast D C#m Trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two D A He's taking his chances E Meanwhile, back in his living room D Bright smiles are watching his toddler run speed trials C#m Over a grandmother's rug D A And nature advances C/G Am D Up the interstate B7 Em He's been awake C/G D Bm C/G And pretty drunk for three whole days Am D No one wants to stop B7 Em Bm C/G Until they get to where they're going Em Bm C/G B7sus4 B7 I'll get to where I'm going pretty soon E Bm So he takes another drink A 'Cause watching the scenery bleed Am E Into each similar scene C#m B7 C/G Isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams Am D B7 Em C/G D Bm C/G Am B7sus4 B7 E It's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beer D If you don't rattle the cashier F#m By asking her back to your room B She's calling security A Our car's on fire in the parking lot E And nobody wants it to rain But God isn't listening A So all of the windshields glisten The water and oil mix E Causing the fire to spread B To five or six innocent automobiles A Waiting in their nearby spots E What a cruel God we've got C#m Abm A E Right on, right on, right on F#m B B7 E Right on, right on C#m Abm A E Right on, right on, right on F#m B B7 E Right on, right on E Bm So he takes another drink A 'Cause watching the formula bleed Am E Into each similar thing C#m B7 E7 Isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams http://www.davidbazan.com/