Hit The Ground Running

A D I had to leave the country A D Though there was some nice folk there A D Now I don't know where I'm going A D All I know is I'll hit the ground running A D A D Only cowboys the southern gentlemen A D Bedding women that will never mend A D They ride the roads as they bend A D As they bend to their dead ends A D I had to leave the country A D Though there was some nice folk there A D And no I don't know where I'm going A D All I know is that I'll hit the ground running A D A D I was raised in a pit of snakes A D Blink your eyes I was raised on cakes A D I couldn't memorize a century of slang A D Or learn to tell the same story again and again and again A D I had to leave the country A D Though there was some nice folk there A D And no I don't know where I'm going A D All I know is that I'll hit the ground running A D A D Bitterness is a lowest sin A D A bitter man rots from within A D I've seen his smile, yellow and brown A D The bitterness has brought him down A D I had to leave the country A D Though there was some nice folk there A D And no I don't know where I'm going A D All I know is that I'll hit the ground running A Hit the ground running D Hit the ground running A Hit the ground running