Streets Of Bakersfield

| A | D | A D | A* D I came here lookin' for somethin' E7 A I couldn't find anywhere else A D But I don't want to be nobody, E7 A Just want a chance to be myself A D I've done a thousand miles of thumbin', E7 A Yes, I've worn blisters on my heels A D Tryin' to find me somethin' better E7 A D A* On the streets of Bakersfield D You don't know me but you don't like me, E7 A You say you care less how I feel A D How many of you that sit and judge me E7 A D A* Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? A D E7 A A D E7 A D A A D Spent some time in San Francisco, E7 A Spent a night there in the can A D They threw this drunk man in my jail cell, E7 A I took fifteen dollars from that man A D I left him my watch and my old house keys, E7 A I don't like folks thinkin' that I'd steal A D Then I thanked him as he was sleepin', E7 A D A* And I headed out for Bakersfield D You don't know me but you don't like me, E7 A You say you care less how I feel A D How many of you that sit and judge me E7 A Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? A D How many of you that sit and judge me E7 A D A* Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield?