Back To Free - Ver 3

G C G C G C Where'd that dirt-faced barefoot rebel kid go? G C He's still crawdad fishin' at the waterin' hole G C I must have turned eighteen and drove away G C After all these years, I'm finding my way G Oh, back to climbin' up that old oak tree C Back to the mud underneath my feet G C Back to a simpler state of mind, an easier life, an easier time G Bottle rocket, black cat, firefly C A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high G C Back to real, back to me G Back to free C Like we used to be G You and me C Let's get back to free G C How the hell did we wind up here? G C Self medicated in a lazy chair G C Safely dying locked in our homes G C Nobody's talking but we're all on the phone G I gotta get back to climbin' up that old oak tree C Back to the mud underneath my feet G C Back to a simpler state of mind, an easier life, an easier time G Bottle rocket, black cat, firefly C A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high G C Back to real, back to me G Back to free C Like we used to be G You and me C Let's get back to free G C I said free G C Free G Rope swing, main street, pregnancy scare C Fast lane, insane, driving impaired G Empty pockets, sweet lover's lane C The county's dry, so let it rain G Short fuse, good news, plans were taught C A negative tale stole Johnny Law G We had nothing C We had it all G We were free C Like we used to be G You and me C Let's get back to free G C Where'd that dirt-faced barefoot rebel kid go? G C He's still crawdad fishin' at the waterin' hole