Steve Earle - Week of living dangerously

Well I got outa work and I headed for the neighborhood ^Abeer joint I sat ar^Eound and had a beer with the boys like I always ^Ado Well I di^Ddn’t have nothin’ to say and well there aint ^Ano point There’s^E something about a Monday that always makes me^A blue Well it was way af^Ater dark so I knew my wife and kids were waitin’ ^A E And I guess I took a left where I gene^Arally take a right D Well I filled ‘er up with gas and checked^A the oil at the Texaco station E I threw the car seat into the dumpster and headed^A out into the night

W^Doooo-ooo-oo-^Goo blue mo^Aod. (moon?) E There’s som^Aethin’ ‘bout a Monday that always makes me blue

Well I h^Eeaded south on 35 hell bent for B^Aaudo(?) I’d^E never had the truck up past 75 ^Abefore D Well there’s something ‘bout that little^A red line always looked so final Buddy y^Eou’d be surprised how fast a Chevrolet truck ca^An go Now in M^Eexico they got a little place called ^ABoy’s Town Where a ^Eman is still a man if you know what I’m talkin^A’ about Well I wa^Dlked into the Cadillac Bar and I laid my ^Acash down I said “T^Ehere’s plenty more where that came from.” And the lights ^Awent out

W^Doooo-ooo-^Goo-oo blue m^Aood. (moon?) There’s ^Esomethin’ ‘bout a Monday that always make^As me blue

Well I w^Eoke up in the county jail across the line in L^Aaredo I had a h^Eeadache and the deputy was a starin’ at me through th^Ae door He said ?^D??how you got across that river alive I don?^A??t know, But you w^Eife just made your bail so now your in her debt for ^Asure.” Now my w^Eife she called my boss and she lied so I got my job ^Aback And the ^Eboys down at the plant they whisper and stare at ^Ame Well my w^Dife she finds a lot of little jobs to keep me on the r^Aight track That’s ^Ea small price to pay for a week of living^A dangerously Wo^Dooo-ooo-^Gooo-oo bl^Aue me That’s a^E small price to pay for a week of living^A dangerously E E A A E E A A D D A A E E A A