Loserville

That´s my vision of Loserville... * Instead you can use a capo on 2 and play in key "A" INTRO: Well it´s another dead night around here Another Saturday night here in Loserville And all us losers are looking for something to do Well Robert Earle´s my best friend And my Daddy used to work with his Way back before they shut down the Textile Mill Well Bobby and William both live up the road And I´ve known ´em for years now forever I suppose Not a bad group all in all as losers go Well I stole a twenty from my old Man´s wallet just cause it was there And we took off down the road just drinking our beer A dangerous combination of nothing to lose and nothing to fear I didn´t know just how fast life goes Took it for granted just because it wasen´t fun I suppose, I suppose Play INTRO Well old man Jonhson lives on the outskirts of town That crazy old man, nobody goes around Nobody ´cept for punks like me and my friends We´d pull up in his yard and throw bottles at his house Open all his gates and let his cattle out And just for a laugh drive back by again Well I guess he finally got tired of all our shit The day he came running out of that house choking that thirty-ought six I just prayed to God that he´d miss Well I heard the glass shatter and blood hit the dash Hear Bobby screaming but William didn´t make a sound And I was going too fast to ever slow down Well I tried to gain control but I ran off the road Ran right through his front yard right through his soul The look on that old man´s face forever etched in stone Play CHORUS Play INTRO Well William´s been dead for almost six years Heard Bobby moved off and had a couple kids And they say Robert Earle these days most of the time don´t even know where he is But he was in the front seat with me on that cold January day The day that old man bloodied that nasty Chevrolet I still remember him screaming "Look Out", guess those were the last words that he´d ever say Well me I finally got out of that town Got thirty more years and I figure I´m Hell bound Sometimes I´d like to say that I´m sorry, buy I don´t know just who I would tell Play CHORUS I suppose, I suppose, I suppose END: But me I can´t help wonder tonight in my cell, what´s going on tonight... Down in Loserville