[Intro]
A C G D A
[Verse]
C
Well do ya hear that lonesome whistle
G D A
Lord it's fadin like an ol Hank Williams song
C G
This thing called country lord I try to listen
D
But i'm runnin through my radio and aint nuthin on
and I feel alone
[Instrumental]
A C G D A
[Verse]
C
I aint to sure where im going
G D A
and we cant seem to remember just where we been
C
My country roots lord they aint showin
G D
and aint nobody blowin like big john did on seminole wind
I wanna hear it again and again and again and again
[Chorus]
C
and I wanna run
G D C
I'm gonna run on down the highway
G D C
till me and this guitar is a bag of bones
G D
From gulf coast cowboy to doin it my way
C G D
Guitar pickin apostle preachin the gospel of a country song
C G D
Guitar pickin apostle preachin the gospel of a country song
[Instrumental]
A C G D x2
[Verse]
A C
Now gone are the days of all the real legends
G D
and gone are the songs and with that goes the proof
A C
And gone are the sounds of the uncaged spirit
G
and gone is the freedom of playing what your feelin
D
and gone is the truth so in honor of the heroes of my youth
[Chorus]
C
I'm gonna run
G D C
I'm gonna run on down the highway
G D C
till me and this guitar is a bag of bones
G D
From gulf coast cowboy to doin it my way
C G D
Guitar pickin apostle preachin the gospel of a country song
C G D
Guitar pickin apostle lord I'm preachin the gospel of a country song
C G D
Guitar pickin apostle preachin the gospel
[Outro]
A C G D x2