Fort Worth Houston Marchman
By Houston Marchman
Well I [D]hit the light of [G]Ft.Worth,, gonna [A]ease on in and [G]have myself a beer[D]
Yeah, [D]find me some dark [G]corner bar and [A]contemplate the [G]end I know is near[D]
[D]Yeah, I was raised in [G]Texas, man, by the [A]gentile touch of my [G]mammas hand
[D]Raised up [G]strong to face my [A]fears
Got a [D]pistol on my [G]front seat, got a[A] shovel in my [G]trunk
I [D]don't want no [G]trouble mister, I in[A]tend to get [G]drunk
[D]I can't say where [G]love goes wrong, [A]I don't know where [G]I belong
Chorus
But it’s a[A] long way from [G]here
I got [Em]twenty bucks down in [G]that old truck, be e[Em]nough to get me [A]clear
I’m [Bm]a-ripping out that [D]rear view as I [G]grab another [E7]gear
Hey, [G]I'm a long [A]way from here[D]
Yeah she [D]swore she was an [G]angel but I be[A]lieve that angel lost her [G]key to Heaven’s gate[D]
Yeah [D]she was always just a [G]little early, hell [A]me, I was [G]always just a little [D]late
I got [D]nothing but time and I’m [G]gonna ride, gonna [A]kiss that ground on the [G]Mexico side[D]
Chorus
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