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Intro C G D Em C G D Em C G It's a motorcycle drive by, baby dryin' kind eyes D Em I think it's about time we headed home C G Walkin' on such tight rope with my damn high hopes D Em Country boys don't die alone ( C G D Em ) ( C G D Em ) Verse 1: G C Readin' poetry under shade tree, that woman she's my baby G D I will be in Richmond by tonight G C With so much shame inside me, I just wanna hide me G D But they wanna hear me sing my songs under lights C G It's a motorcycle drive by, baby dryin' kind eyes D Em I think it's about time we headed home C G Walkin' on such tight rope with my damn high hopes D Em Country boys don't die alone ( C G D Em ) ( C G D Em ) Verse 2: G C Every day's so fleetin' and I've been tryin' G D To save it while I can G C Look on her face all these hot humid days G D And the boys in my damn band C G It's a motorcycle drive by, baby dryin' kind eyes D Em I think it's about time we headed home C G Walkin' on such tight rope with my damn high hopes D Em Country boys don't die alone ( C G D Em ) ( C G D Em ) Verse 1: G C Readin' poetry under shade tree, that woman she's my baby G D I will be in Richmond by tonight G C With so much shame inside me, I just wanna hide me G D But they wanna hear me sing my songs under lights
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