Tono: E
Introducción: E C
E
On this lonely road, trying to make it home
Bm Em
Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off, who wants some
E Bm
I'm fighting for my soul, God get at your boy
B
You try to bogart--fall back, I go hard
E
On this lonely road, trying to make it home
A
Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off, who wants some
Em B E
I see them long hard times to come
Em
My life is ill son... prepared to kill son
E
A paradox of pain, baby it's real son
Em B
Lonely traveler, aint trying to battle ya
But if you're feeling tuff dog, I welcome all challengers
E
Aint got no family, you see there's one of me
A
Might lose your pulse standing two feet in front of me
E B E
I'm pissed at the world, but I aint looking for trouble
I might crack a grin, I aint looking to hug you
B
I'm ready to go partner, hey I'm on the run
G
The devils hugging on my boots that's why I own a gun
E
This journey's too long, I'm looking for some answers
A
So much time stressing, I forget the questions
Em Bm
I fear no man, you don't want no problems 'B'
E
Eyes in the back of my head, you better not follow me
E
On this lonely road, trying to make it home
Bm Em
Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off who wants some
E Bm
I'm fighting for my soul, God get at your boy
B
You try to bogart--fall back, I go hard
E
On this lonely road, trying to make it home
A
Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off, who wants some
Em B E
I see them long hard times to come
E
You probably think I'm crazy, or got some loose screws
But that's alright though--I'm a'do me, you do you
B
So how you judging me? I'm just trying to survive
E
And if the time comes, I aint trying to die
A
I'm just trying to fly, and get a little love
Find me a dime piece and get a little hug
B E
Hook the car up--hit the bar up--clean the scars up--hey yo, the stars up
Hey this is the life of an outlaw
Em Bm
I'm walking through life. but yo my feet hurt
All my blessings are fed, man I'll rest when I'm dead
E
Look through my eyes and see the real world
A
Take a walk with me, have a talk with me
E B
Where we end up--god only knows
E
Strap your boots on tight you might be alright
E
On this lonely road, trying to make it home
Bm Em
Doing it by my lonesome pissed off who wants some
E Bm
I'm fighting for my soul, God get at your boy
B
You try to bogart fall back I go hard
E
On this lonely road, trying to make it home
A
Doing it by my lonesome pissed off who wants some
Em B E
I see them long hard times to come