Stamping Ground

A E A B E A E A B E A E Well, I've been most everywhere around this land A B E I'm as beat-up as the road-map in my hand A E Times I've thought I couldn't take much more A B E But now I've found what I've been looking for A E I'm gonna sit and cool my heels B E I just like the way it feels B A B E Gonna take my time and learn to sit around A E Gonna live the way I choose B E Kick off my travelling shoes B A B E B A B E This is gonna be my stamping ground A E Well, I found myself a little two-room shack A B E I put the money down and I'm never going looking back A E Might need a lick of paint, but I don't care A B E 'Cause I don't plan on going anywhere A E I'm gonna duck out of the race B E I'm gonna cut myself some space B A B E Gonna pick and choose and see what's going down A E I'm gonna live the way I please B E Sort the wood out from the trees B A B E This is gonna be my stamping ground A E A E B A E A E B A E B E B A B E A E B E B A B E A E Well, I've finally found the place I wanna be A B E Where I can walk on down, through the green wood to the sea A E And I can get a ride to town, it's not too far A B E And there's a jumping band, come Friday, down the bar A E Well, I finally got it made B E I'm gonna quit the big parade B A B E I've been too long not knowing where I'm bound A E I'm gonna sit and take my time A B E Pick the fruit and drink the wine B A B E This is gonna be my stamping ground B A B E Yeah, this is gonna be my stamping ground E B A B E E7