Despite the insane drumming(Eric Slick?) at the back end of this song, I think you can rock this one out on the acoustic if you get the strumming down, especially the double time part. I tried to nail the chord changes on the lyrics but this editor kinda sucks. Maybe my first and last guitar tab! Feel free to contact me at padzeke@me.com. Intro: Gmin - 4bars Gm9 B I put on my clothes like a body guard C#m7 E I put the dogs on patrol in my own back yard Gm9 B I don't wanna fight but I'm constantly ready C#m7 E And I don't rock the boat, but it's always unsteady E There's an elephant in my head B And I tip toe around it C#m7 There are eggshells on the floor E Therefore I never touch the ground E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, F#maj You set out each day F#maj Never to arrive Gm9 I got my eyes on the prize B But it looks just like a mystery C#m7 E And it all goes by on the lonesome trail to victory Gm9 B I'm drawing in the blinds, I got my own four walls C#m7 E And the show really starts once the curtain falls E Take this thorn from my side B Fix this chip on my shoulder C#m7 Time is racing with the clock E And I ain't getting any older E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, F#maj You set out each day F#maj Never to arrive Gmin("Whoo!") B I put on my finest thread B C#m7 And I wrap up my body tight C#m7 With the sun in my eyes B I step into the night C#m7 E Like the mystery in the dark Oh, it's just another kind of light B I don't expect you to believe me C#m7 B But everything is al--right B I don't make rules for a living B C#m7 I don't do tricks for a dime C#m7 I was born on a good day, B Deaf, dumb and blind. C#m7 E Who am I to tell the truth? I don't even know what it is. B C#m7 B I don't know how to say it but I know that I can show you. B C#m7 B I don't know how to say it but I know that I can show you. (now for the fun..double time) B I tie my boots up tight B And I head straight for bed C#m7 There's a pistol and a crystal C#m7 Underneath my pillow B There's a tender heart B Inside that ugly armadillo C#m7 "These are tears of joy," F#maj Cried the weeping willow E There's a spirit in the air F#maj And there ain't no way around it B I was not prepared to lose it C#m7 On the moment that I found it E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, E It's like that old black hole, F#maj No matter how you try, F#maj You set out each day F#maj Never to arrive Hang onto that end chord:Bmaj