Lost Dog Street Band - 404

^GI sold my banjo for a ^Dbag of do^Gpe And a p^B7itcher of beer at the 4^C04 and ^GSitting here ^AmI'm ^Gcrying ^D

^GI broke my hand over my go^Dod friend's h^Gead ^B7And now it's two weeks later in a ^Chospital bed and ^GThat curse will f^Dollow y^Gou

^GAnd n^Do, I won't h^Curt you anymore I'll just ^Gwalk right o^Dut that do^Gor ^D

^GWell I was lost an^Dd so was ^Gshe She ^B7taught me to love, to f^Ceel and breathe And it was^G Daisy, ^DDais^Gy ^{D G}Five states ago I was a di^Dfferent ^Gman ^B7And now I've done some things that you ^Cmay resent but ^GI don't think you^D mind ^G

^GAnd wh^Doa, oh I won't ^Churt you anymore I'll just ^Gwalk right o^Dut that do^Gor ^D

^GI sold my banjo for a ^Dbag of do^Gpe And a p^B7itcher of beer at the 4^C04 and ^GSitting here ^AmI'm ^Gcrying ^D

^GAnd w^Dhoa, oh I won't h^Curt you anymore I'll just ^Gwalk right o^Dut that do^Gor ^D