Wallet

A D A E D A D E A A D Hit me once for broke A D Hit me two for the road A E Well, Abilene was a scream and a curse A D A Tell another joke before I go F#m D For better, or baby, for worse A D A Back when high was high, and low was low E And ten cent would buy you the matinee show A D A Give a damn who the star, the theatre was dark A And took you away with a glow D E A D If I had a dollar for every wallet I stole A Oh, I'd buy this whole town D A The judge and the pound D A E I'd let all them bad dogs go D A D But I don't, so I'll spend my last on the wind A For she runs through my veins like home D A E D A D E A A D A I took it spinning, love, with the top down E Rode her three times down the Highway Nine A D May have broke a bone, oh I don't know E F#m D Anyway, I'm still alive D A haunted heart don't beat but once a week E The rest is only echoes D A D A parade of ghosts and dirty sheets A From Govalle to Jericho D A D If I had a dollar for every wallet I stole A Oh, I'd buy this whole town D A The judge and the pound D A I'd let all them bad dogs go D A D But I don't, so I'll spend my last on the wind A For she runs through my veins like home