The Song Is Still Slippin Away

C G C G F C with a bag , a bottle, and this old guitar G F C in the back of some bus on the road G F C im living the high life, with nothing to show G C but a love thats letting me go F G C your heroes turn out to be a*****es F C B/A G the line that your chaising, in the tunnle, is a train C G C F C singers in key, guitars in tune, but the song still G C slipping away -steel solo- C G F C oh the lights, of the city, paint a stage,in the night, G for two hearts, breaking in time, C F C wild horses are cursed,but then freedom and mind, G C and the hunger left burning inside. F G C your heroes turn out to be a*****es F C B/A G the line in the tunnle that your chaising is a train C G C F C singers in key, guitars in tune, but the song still G C slipping away F G C then slowley, nothing, else matters, F C G as the white and the black become grey