Chase That Song

N.C. I’m an 18-wheeler with the throttle pinned down and a brake line cut just a-screamin’ through your town C G Well I’m a runaway freight train with no way left to stop G Well I’m a nightmare that comes with your California dreamin’ With your bloodshot eyes thinkin’ nothing’s what it’s seemin’ C G I’m a Bradbury story, spitting like a fire from Hell D G No I never met a lesson I didn’t learn well C G I get wound up and found up in places you’ll never see D G I was born to be a God fearin’, song singin’, good timin’, son of a son of an SOB C G I never set out to hurt anybody, you see D G I just set out to chase that song that’s chasing me G Well I’m a late night thunder tryin’ to raise the dead Well I’m a pound and the haze of your whiskey trippin’ head C G Well I’m the cough in your first smoke, go on and load that gun G I’m a 13 squared, I’m a 13 twice, just a black cat walkin’ on thin black ice C G I’m a Jinks, Lord, I can’t help it I was born half bad D G Sometimes I can’t remember they’re the best I’ve had C G I get wound up and found up in places you’ll never see D G I was born to be a God fearin’, song singin’, good timin’, son of a son of an SOB C G I never set out to hurt anybody, you see D G I just set out to chase that song that’s chasing me C G D G C G D G C G Yeah, I get wound up and found up in places you’ll never see D G I was born to be a God fearin’, song singin’, good timin’, son of a son of an SOB C G I never set out to hurt anybody, you see D G I just set out to chase that song that’s chasing me C G D G C G D G D C I set out to chase that song D C Out to chase that song D I set out to chase that song G That’s chasin’ me