C [Verse 1]C F Today there's no salvation band's packed up and goneG C F I'm left standing with my penny in my handC F Down at railroad station a blind man sings his songG C I think he sees things I don't understand. [Chorus]F It's the 33rd of AugustC And I'm finally touching downF Dm Eight days from SundayG C Finds me Saturday bound.[Verse 2]C F I stumbled through the darkness tumble to my kneesG C A thousand voices screaming in my brainF Wound up in a squad car busted down for vacancyG7 C C7 Outside my cell it's sure as hell looks just like rain. [Chorus]F It's the 33rd of AugustC And I'm finally touching downF Dm Eight days from SundayG C Finds me Saturday bound. [Verse 3]C F I've put my dangerous feelings under lock and chainG C Killed my violent nature with a smileF Let the demons dance and sing within my fevered brainG C Not all my God like thoughts were defiled. [Chorus]F It's the 33rd of AugustC And I'm finally touching downF Dm Eight days from SundayG C Finds me Saturday bound.
33Rd Of August
Waylon Jennings
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