D 
A little out of place 
                  D 
A little out of tune 
                A 
Sorta lost in space 
             D 
Racing the moon 
               G 
Climbing the walls 
            D      G 
Of this hurricane 
           D    A 
Still overall 
             D 
I can't complain 
 
  
                        D 
All I wanted was one chance 
                D 
To let freedom ring 
                           A 
They said I had to get a permit 
              D 
Tags and everything 
                             G 
I never made it through the red tape 
                  D   G 
I got this paper hat 
                       D      A 
I got a job working weekdays 
                     D 
You want fries with that 
 
  
 
Chorus 
                  G 
I got nothin to lose 
                         D 
Cause there's nothin to gain 
            G        G/F#      G/E             D       A 
It's like a one way ticket to cruise in this passing lane 
            G     D 
I can't complain 
 
  
 
I was talkin to my girlfriend 
I told her I was stressed 
I said I'm going off the deep end 
She said give it a rest 
We're all waiting in the dugout 
Thinking we should pitch 
How you gonna throw a shutout 
If all you do is bitch 
 
Chorus 
 
So now I got a brand new dance 
I need one more shot 
I just need one last chance 
I know I won't get caught 
I gotta make my last stand 
This time I can't be bought 
Then again on the other hand 
How much have you got 
 
  
I got nothin to lose 
And nothin to gain 
It's like a one way ticket to cruise that passing lane 
I can't complain 
 
  
Repeat 1st verse