INTRO Am with hammer on's    
         

       F      G         Am
He had such a short attention span

       F         G               Am
He was born with restless in his soul

        F    G              Am
She was well aware from the moment it began

F            G                   Am
This rollin' stone would have to roll


CHORUS:

        F
Who can blame him

                           G
If he's true to his hearts desire

        Am
Who can blame him

      F                 G
If he can't put out the fire

        Am
Who can blame him

       F                  G
If his feet were meant to run

       F                G            Am
If he likes the morning sun upon his back

         F               
Well you might as well blame the freight train 

     G                  Am
For lovin' the railroad track



          F       G         Am
She could see the sparkle disappear 

   F             G               Am
As things became familiar to his eyes

          F          G        Am
She could sense that time was drawing near

         F
When you want it to stop 

    G              Am
Its funny how time flies



CHORUS:

        F
Who can blame him

                           G
If he's true to his hearts desire

        Am
Who can blame him

      F                 G
If he can't put out the fire

        Am
Who can blame him

       F                  G
If his feet were meant to run

       F                G            Am
If he likes the morning sun upon his back

         F               
Well you might as well blame the freight train 

     G                  Am
For loving the railroad track



G  O Am (with hammer-on's)



          F        G      Am
Now he'll keep her memory near his heart

          F    G              Am
But he'll keep his conscience clean

         F       G            Am
Cause he told no lies and she knew right from the start

         F                  G            Am
He could never be tied to a Nine to Five routine


       F   G        Am
Now we all have our addictions 

    F    G          Am
And won-der lust is one

     F       G     Am
Some cherish their restrictions 

     F                  G              Am     
They stop and stare but he likes movin on


CHORUS:

        F
Who can blame him

                           G
If he's true to his hearts desire

        Am
Who can blame him

      F                 G
If he can't put out the fire

        Am
Who can blame him

       F                  G
If his feet were meant to run

       F                G            Am
If he likes the morning sun upon his back

         F               
Well you might as well blame the freight train 

     G                  Am
For loving the railroad track

 
        F               
Well you might as well blame the freight train 

     G                  Am
For loving the railroad track