35 acessos
A B G#m A
Sick of this life, not that you'd care
A E
I'm not the only one with whom these feelings I share
A B G#m A
Nobody understands quite why we're here
B E
We're searchin' for answers that never appear
A B G#m A
But maybe if I looked real hard I'd, I'd see ya tryin' to
B E
To understand this life, that we're all goin' through
A B G#m A B E A B E
Then when she said she was gonna like wreck
my car i didn't know what to do woh!
A E
Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
A E
And I don't know why you'd be bringing me down
A E
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more CHORUS
A E
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
F#m G#m A E
I'd be smiling, I guess some things never change
A E A
Woh, never change
B G#m A
I met an old cowboy, I saw the look in his eyes
B E
Something tells me he's been here before cause, experience makes you wise
A B G#m A
I was only a small child when the thought first came to me
B
That I'm the son of a gun and the gun of a son that
E
Brought back the devil in me
C#m F#m C#m F#m
I aint quite what you'd call an old soul still wet behind the ears
C#m F#m A
I been around this track a couple of times but now
B
The dust is starting to clear_______ oh_______ yeah!
( A E A E A )
A B G#m A
Sick of this life, not that you'd care
B E
I'm not the only one with whom these feelings I share