Charley Crockett - Out of control

What goes wr^Dong with the mind of a m^Gan in a b^Dar Who sits and keeps drinking with his^E7 thoughts strayed so f^Aar? It's the s^Dame old sad story that has ^Goften been^D told One dr^Gink, then an^Dother 'til he's ^Aout of co^Dntrol

He sits down at a table with his h^Gands on a gl^Dass For him there's no future, there's ^E7only the p^Aast He r^Deaches for the bottle but his h^Gands don't take^D hold His ^Geyes just can't^D focus, he's ^Aout of co^Dntrol

Does he s^Gearch for contentment that h^De might hope to find From a h^E7onky tonk woman or the b^Aottles of wine? He sh^Dakes and he trembles even th^Gough he's not ^Dold Like a l^Geaf in a wh^Dirlwind he's ^Aout of co^Dntrol

Yes, I'm j^Dust like that fellow who s^Gits there all al^Done With no one to love me, no f^E7amily at h^Aome I'm a p^Dicture of others with a f^Guture so c^Dold A l^Gife ain't worth l^Divin' when it's ^Aout of co^Dntrol ^{A D}