G F I've been all around Gutter Town, looking for a better frown C G Beatin on misery?s door F Lookin high and looking low, I guess I'm one of those lost souls C G Who just don?t quite fit in no more F Drifting, used and feeling down, staring at another round C G Will nighttime turn into day F Take in good times when you?re blue, will there be someone there for you C G When you're dying on your dying day F C G Making it through is what I do to get over you G F Racing down that wreckless road's got hard advice that we all know C G Take what you can and learn from it F I once saw a Satanist lose his life, he was rolling in the Devil with his dice C G I guess he was ready to call it quits. F Fightin all night just to keep in line, trying too hard not to lose my mind C G Watchin all the folks doing the same F I've been all around Gutter Town, looking for a better frown C G Why can?t no one here remember my name? F C G Making it through is what I do to get over you G F Racing down that wreckless road's got hard advice that we all know C G Take what you can and learn from it F C G Makin it through is what I do to get over you G F I've had hard times trying to beat my wife, but I never really liked the kind of trouble C G It got me in along the way F So I got me a dog and I solved it all, now me and him are making our own laws C G There?s something about living this kind of way F I had me a friend in Birmingham, got a twenty year sentence from a one night stand C G At least he did the time for his son F C G Makin? it through is what I do to get over you F C G Makin? it through is what I do to get over you
