A 4x
A F#m D A
Down in the gutter where I found my true love
A F#m D A
Just a bottle of whiskey and some opened up
Bm A F#m D
Roots around me and across my own front door
A F#m D E A
I hear a lady crying out there she says not down this low
F#m D A
Not down this low
Not down this low
F#m D A
Not down this low
Not down this low
A F#m D A
Silver people walk on by change is sometimes around
A F#m D A
There can't be begging or at least not out loud
Bm A F#m D
I got a family I had to leave way up north
A F#m D E A
I hope they think that I'm dead but not down this low
F#m D A
Not down this low
Not down this low
F#m D A
Not down this low
Not down this low
A F#m D A
Seems like I haven't had it for such a very long time
A F#m D A
But only then about ten years when I was nine
Bm A F#m D
I gotta drink to try and keep a smile to remember where I've been
A F#m D E A
Shooting stars they're up high not down this low
F#m D A
Not down this low
Not down this low
F#m D A
Not down this low
Not down this low
F#m D A 2x