Capo: 3rd fret

[Intro]
One two three four
One two

C G D Em
C G D Em

[Chorus]
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

[Break]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Break]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Break]
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