Lights In The City

D G The lights in the city they don't shine for me D A The lights in the city they don't shine for me D G The lights in the city they don't shine for me D A D If I don't get another beer I'll never get to sleep D G Well, I walked the streets of Pittsburgh, kept the hours of a ruined man D A Till I woke up in Boston with a pistol and a broken hand D G The broken hand it didn't move, the pistol didn't shoot D A D But pressed into a teller's nose the teller told the truth Cause the lights in the city they don't shine for me The lights in the city they don't shine for me The lights in the city they don't shine for me I'm takin' up my money, goin' back to Tennessee D G Well, I put that pistol in my belt, grabbed my sack of cash D A I felt the cold steel stiff against the small part of my back D G I laid low in the suburbs and I got so fuckin' high D A D Then I came to with Rick Majors and a fork beneath my eye Cause the lights in the city they don't shine for me The lights in the city they don't shine for me The lights in the city they don't shine for me I'm takin' up my money, goin' back to Tennessee Bridge/Guitar Solo D Bm G A D G Winter in New Orleans, lost my fingers in a mill D A So I said f**k a job and I said f**k some payin' bills D G I spent my workmans comp on a pistol and some charges D A D And now I'm livin' easy scrapin' copper off the barges Cause the lights in the city they don't shine for me The lights in the city they don't shine for me The lights in the city they don't shine for me You smash those fuckin' cameras and you'll get away scot free