Cadd9G
I guess I'll never grow a sideburn
DEm
It's a shame with all I've got to go between
Cadd9G
I hope somebody's cause takes soon
DEm
It's gettin hard to find a place a root can sink
Mama said alot of things and be thankful was
The one she never minded sayin twice
Thanks to her I can think clear enough
To be thankful that she died before tonight
Chorus:
GAm
Baby every bone in my bodys gone to jumpin
CG
Like they're gonna come through my skin
GC
If they could get along without the rest of me
DC
it wouldn't matter if they did
GAm
Cause skeletons ain't got nowhere to keep their money
CG
Nobody makes britches that size
GCDCadd9
And besides you're a ghost to most before they notice that you ever had a hair or a hide
Savin everybody takes a man on a mission
With a swagger that can set the world at ease
Some beleive it's God's own hand on the trigger
And the other dumpin water in the streets
Talkin tough is easy when it's other peoples evil
And you're judging what they do or don't believe
Seems to me you'd have to have a hole in your own
To point a finger at somebody elses sheet
ChorusAmBm
I don't know how much good it does a man
Em
To keep on tellin him how good it is he's free
FC
Free to wash his ghost down the drain
G
And free for them to tell him there's no such a thing
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.