the little walk up is E,F#, G, A Its just the root notes though
E A E
I been sitting here all night long, singing these old songs
B7 E
wondering how i wound up on this road but the bars getting ready to close
A E B7 E
and everybodies heading home and the bartender says man it's time to go
A E A
yeah i aint got no home so i guess it's time to roam
E B7 E
i'm lonesome loaded and cold
with my guitar and jug of wine i'll stumble down that line
through the darkness searching for the light
i see a park bench up ahead and it's looking like my bed
just let me finish this bottle and get on through the night
yeah i aint got no home so i guess it's time to roam
i'm lonesome, loaded, and cold
so on this bench i rest my head feeling like i'm half dead
lost between my bottle and my pain
i got a feeling like i can't be saved like i'm heading for my grave
but maybe in the end i'll see you on that train
and i'll lay here and moan so lost and alone
i'm lonesome loaded and cold
now i'm just lonesome loaded and cold
the little walk up is E,F#, G, A Its just the root notes though
E A E
I been sitting here all night long, singing these old songs
B7 E
wondering how i wound up on this road but the bars getting ready to close
A E B7 E
and everybodies heading home and the bartender says man it's time to go
A E A
yeah i aint got no home so i guess it's time to roam
E B7 E
i'm lonesome loaded and cold
with my guitar and jug of wine i'll stumble down that line
through the darkness searching for the light
i see a park bench up ahead and it's looking like my bed
just let me finish this bottle and get on through the night
yeah i aint got no home so i guess it's time to roam
i'm lonesome, loaded, and cold
so on this bench i rest my head feeling like i'm half dead
lost between my bottle and my pain
i got a feeling like i can't be saved like i'm heading for my grave
but maybe in the end i'll see you on that train
and i'll lay here and moan so lost and alone
i'm lonesome loaded and cold
now i'm just lonesome loaded and cold