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(D)(E)(A)(E) (A)Well I know sometimes you find it hard To (D)understand just what we do out (A)here F#m Well that bus rolls up at home And I just disapp(E)ear (D)And I sure don't like to leave you Couldn't stand for you to think that I (A)don't care (D)So I wrote this job description Just to (E)tell you what I do when I'm not (A)there I sleep (D)eighty miles an hour To the whining of a diesel down the (A)interstate (D)Dreamin' 'bout my little girls The easy chair that sits beside the (E)fireplace (A)Then we shut her down in another town (D)Shower up and do just what we (A)came to do (A E) F#m (D)Sing for the people Count the (E)money and the miles back home to (A)you (A)Well each night I take the stage With a (D)six piece band and a guitar in my (A)hand F#m)Singin' songs about my life All the good times and the Ebad (D)Then we say goodbye and we load it up And head somewhere I've already (A)been (D)Then I lay down in that double bed (E)alone And I thank the Lord (A)again Chorus
Written by Alan Jackson
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