Now Im Out In The Cold Again

C Em/B A D G C C C A D Oh Lord, here I am out in the cold again G C C Em/B A The rain runnin' dowm my collar, and my coat's so thin that thw wind comes in D And it blows up and down my skin and out through the pockets with the hole G C Em/B A D G C Lord, I'm out in the cold again C D My old guitar is hangin' in a downtown pawn-shop store G C C Em/B A And I can tell by the look on the old man's face when I closed the door that I sure should have got more D From a white neck Telecaster, it let you play about a mile an hour faster G C G C C Em/B A Em Now I'm out in the cold again A D E Oh Siberia, get out of my life, workin' in the salt mines day and night. It just ain't right A D G It just ain't right C A D Well me and winter, we're old friends you know, we been through some hard times G C C Em/B A But I can't forgive him, no, this time 'cause he went and he killed this car of mine D Now I never learned how to fix it, I barely learned how to drive G C Oh look at me, I'm out in the cold again A D G C C Em/B A D G C A D Oh Lord, here I am, I'm out in the cold again G C C Em/B A The rain runnin' dowm my collar, and my coat's so thin that thw wind comes in D And it blows up and down my skin and out through the pockets with the hole G C A D G C G C