standard tuning
C F G
Smoke fills the dreams of the lives gone lonely, wait in line pay the man
C F G
You might see John Barleycorn make his way among the dirty diamonds
C F G C
Sheriff Brown and common radar, honky tonks and biker bars finding worth in
F G
world from inside of a rental car
D A Am G
Roll on with the dreamers, believers in the steel lights so
D A Am G
The blessing is counted, when the deal goes down
D A Am G
So on and on we roll
