Standard (EADGBE)

Well it's a small town and there aint much to see

 and I've always got those neighbors just starring at me

Every time I come back it's always the same

 I'm sick and damn tired of playing these games as I

Reach for my glass I'm spilling my drink

 and I watch the whiskey bubble and drip to the sink

I'm so drunk and tired my head could explode

 I guess that's what it's like after living on the road

but there's nothing else we'd rather do - oo - oo

like pumping gas or going back to school

So you can have your paper thin walls

 and your late night business calls

We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die

Solo

Play verse chords x1

 And when the time comes to be leaving again

 you can swear to your mother that I'm the first one in

Jammin that key and turn the engine around

 I can't stop my mind from thinking of the sound

 Of our acoustic guitars feeding back like hell

Telling everybody we got albums to sell

 And if you're so kind we need a place to stay

 So ready your roommates cause they ain't gonna sleep

but there's nothing else we'd rather do - oo - oo

like pumping gas or going back to school

So you can have your paper thin walls

 and your late night business calls

We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die

Ooooooh oooh till we die x3

Till we die - ie - ie - ie - ie

but there's nothing else we'd rather do - oo - oo

like pumping gas or going back to school

So you can have your paper thin walls

 and your late night business calls

We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die

We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die x3

END!!!