Hair of the Dog Shooter Jennings
It's a lo[Am]ng long road of livin
I wo[F]uldn't wanna be sendin
The w[G]rong idea that I'm gettin[Am] soft.
I just [Am]keep on gettin lost
[F]I dont care too much
[G]If I ever find my way back [Am]home.
The r[Am]ailways are too rusty
The [F]roads are just too dusty
I s[G]it and watch the day die all [Am]alone.
It's just [Am]me and the sun
B[F]ut pretty soon he's gone
[G]When he goes away, I'll go get s[Am]toned.
[C]I drank all last night
[G]Til the crack of dawn
[F]I was pickin to my favorite c[G]ountry s[Am]ongs.
Singing, It won[C]'t be long
[G]Til I'm dead and gone
I woke [F]up this morning
To the [C]hair [G]of the [Am]dog.
I remember sweet young fame
Or maybe it was a dream
She was beggin me to come home when I could.
This whole life protests me
It's a curse and a blessing
A glimpse of where
My daddy stood