Tabbed by: Rick Ammazzini

Tuning: Standard



A                       A                     D
There's a chicken coop, There's a guest shack
D                                      E
That's where I stay is out in the back
E                                            D
About as close to home as this road will get
D                   E
It might look easy, but don't you forget


         A 
Out here you drink too much, you dont eat
            D
You driving 90 miles and hour, in your sleep
E                      
Just when you thought, your on a roll

D E

                A            
Highway Patrol
A
He said "License and Registration"
A
Whats that smell?
D                                               E
Your not going to jail boy, your going to hell
E                                   D
You call being a folk singer a job?
D                              E                             
You might wanna start thinking about getting right with god


A                          A
Out here we drink too much,  you don't eat
            D
You driving 90 miles and hour, in your sleep
E                                       
Just when you thought, you hit the max
D                     E
Your in some new town that ain't even on the map

A                                           D
I dunno how I ever let things get this far
D
My dad he told me hell was just an Irish bar
E
I knew I fell, 
E
I was seeing stars, 
D
I gone right off the track, 
E
I dunno where you are

A                                           D
I was day dreaming about other people lives
D                                                 E
A girl with blonde hair and those missing me eyes
E                                 D
I'm on my way, I'll be there soon
D                                  E
Don't worry baby , I didn't forget your birthday is in June

             A              A
Out here we drink too much,  you dont eat
            D                  D
Your drivin 90 miles and hour, in your sleep
E                                           D
Just when you thought your mind has snapped
D                              E                 A
You in some new town that aint even on this map

A                                          D
I'm gettin tired of this, I've had my fill
D                                                  E
I say I never coming back here but I probably will
E                           E                     D
These songs are a sickness, this guitar is a pain
D                 E                        
If i'm going out, I'm going out in a blaze


A                           A
Out here you drink too much,  you dont eat
            D
Your drivin 100 miles and hour, counting sheep
E
Just when you thought, your never comming back
D                         E
You in some new town that aint even on the map

A D E D E A