C
The Windjammers picking up
E
with the old man's virginia blend
C
cutting to the quick with his
E
navy cut
G
hoping that no one will take notice
F
of the ragged dirt
Am
on his shirtsleeve
C E
C
He wants a song to
E
practice his drinking
C E
the girl with the jukebox voice
G
lost in the memory but caught in the riptide
F Am
undertow, overload
Bm
Bail on my job slip on my shift
G Bm
drown beneath the surface
Bm
fall to the wreakage get snagged on a line
G F Bm
with the crawfish, and bottom dwellers
F C E
C E
Dreams of the thinkers, the expert drinkers
C E
and the wave of new regulars rolling in
F Bm E F
come close, stand near, let me hear what you hear
C E
and put one down....
C E
put one down....
C E
put one down....
C E
Put one down
