Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Don't stare straight into the sun
'cause a blind man cannot run
Oh how I might have to lose my sight
just to gain it back again
Don't drive a car when it's lightning
some folks find that it's frightening
but that's why cars got rubber tires
and a driver's side airbag
Chorus
I believe that a fool has got more sense than the wisest sages
Because a fool does just what he's cut out for and never gets in no cages
My life story got wrote by the good lord and I'm just turning the pages
Striking out for a home where the road becoms the sky
Even if I became a reverend
I still wouldn't get to go to heaven
I can tell that I'm a-headed for hell
for all the things I've done
But it ain't nothing nice, oh
When I get an appetite
My methamphetamines, high horsepower engines
and walking on top of the ocean
Chorus
Sell my three piece suit, ooh
Let me lose my roots
give me time to make up my mind
so that I can see
Not to stare straight into the sun
for a blind man cannot run
but it ain't nothing to lose your sight
if you've got your liberty