C
Hopeful days and stormy nights
G F C
I ain't got much to win, not much to lose
C
Under the burden of my loneliness
G F C
It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose
F
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
When I'm six feet under the ground
C
Lonely streets and dusty roads
G F C
Lord it's a long way to go back home
C
Under the burden of your heart of stone
G F C
You shrug your shoulders as I decompose
F
Please keep a eye on those red haired boys
Am C G
Someday they'll play drum with my shinbones
F G
Now your chewing-gum on my coffin
C Am F
Take me where I long to be
C
I can't believe that you want me to wear
G F C
The evening tails that will fit my corpse
C
I don't need a tuxedo
G F C
There's no bouncer in the after world
F
I only just left my dying bed and
Am C G
Your making curtains out of my shroud
C G F C C G F C
F Am C G
F G
Don't you dig my grave with some excavator
C Am F
Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please..
C
A last ride in the city's hearse
G F C
Few miles away from heaven above
C
A few more minutes 'till they bury me
G F C
A few more weeks 'till worms lick my bones
F
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
When I'm five feet under the ground
C
Stormy days and lonely nights
G F C
Lord it's a long way to go back home
