Intro:  G   D  C  G  F  
 
G                           D  
Everybody's praying for the rains to come  
        C                           G  
And the snow is gonna fall, down on me  
                             D  
Lost up in the desert with a gun in my hand  
        C                         G  
And the locust gonna come to find me.  
 
C7  
Started long ago, in my paper cup saloon  
 					     G  
And the back-room boys still carrying that same old tune  
C7  
We've just one bottle left, standing on the shelf  
           D                          C7                G   F  
I'd better bring it on up, I'd better bring it on up on me