D# G# D# Bein' at most just a country boy innocent and allG# D# I turned my face away from the farm, on the city I would callCm F Hey, what's doin' in the town of fortune and fame?D#7 F# Bbm D#m C# Bright lights a-glowin', I've come to make my nameD# G# D You see I've got my ol' guitar, I'm not a beggin' foolG# D I play this town and a thousand more God knows I keep my coolCm F So what's a missin'? I've given my word the bestD#7 F# D#7 F# And I'm downright grateful, for Oh Yeah, my life's been blessed Chorus:B F# My my, can't you see the warnin'B F# When the fires burn in hell you better payB F# Oh Yeah it's gonna get you in the mornin'B F# Bbm D#m C# F# Now's your chance you better get away Stayed awake 'most all last night, just couldn't get to sleep So many things sittin' on my brain, yes, I need a chance to think But I've been told not to worry, everything's gonna be all right Oh, mama, won't you tell me, why did I leave that night? Seems like it's been ages ago now since I come to town Ain't much changed, every face is the same, oh, people just a-hangin' round So I'm a-leavin' this mornin', gonna go back home today And let me tell you, buddy, turn around if you're fixin' to stay You better go on back today
Oh Yeah
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Tom: