Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Ok the intro is like this( think these are the chord names, but the SOUND right, and on an acoustic guitar

hard to play the 2nd position ones he may have used on an electric)

D1(x4) E#1(x2)Slide to B1 (x1) then A#1 (x1) E#1 Slide D2 (listen to the recording for timing

D(standard chord from now on) didle the bottom string so its like xxx232 three times then xxx233 xxx232 repeat)

I'm like a train I roll hard lettin off much steam

In the Carhartt flannel and dusty jeans

I never was cool with James Dean

Im hangin tough with my man Jim Beam

So ask no questions and I'll tell no lies

I got big ol pupils and blood shot eyes

I'm on the brink...if you know what I mean

And a 12 step program couldn't keep me clean

Cause I'm the bullgod...you understand

The illegitimate son of man

The T-O-P to the D-O-G

Or the P-O-T to the G-O-D

And I'm trippin Said that I'm trippin

I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on all that is forsaken

I'm gonna get you...I see through you...I'm gonna get you

A lot of people poke fun and that's alright

start pokin back they get all uptight

You can't cap with the master son

So sit your ass down before I blast ya one

Break it up let's tie one on

I gotta get set to go and cut the lawn

So I grab my walkman but before I cut

I got behind the garage and fire it up

gonna fire it up gonna fire it on up (now it changes to freebird)

if I leave here tommorow would you still remeber me

cause I must be travelin on now theres too many things that I gotta see

if I stay here with you girl, things just couldnt be the same

Im as free as a bird now and this bird you cannot change

and this bird you cannot change and this bird youll never change

oh no I cant change

(cmon---get it) this next part rocks, but the only thing in its the solo. you figure that one out, and

it

I get a feeling of peace, from a low so high

As I sit in my chair and watch life go by

These thoughts I have can't mold to sense

Through the forest of my mind, they're all past tense

Born and raised in the outer lands

And at times you can say I'm outta hand

I'm in a band of gypsies, we're on the run

Everytime that paper hits my tongue

And sometimes it seems so odd

When my veins are poppin and I'm on the nod

I am the bullgod...you understand

And here in my head is my master plan, Uh