Tom: Fm
Fm Db
Well-dressed, but walking
Ab
In the wrong direction
Eb
Louisiana
Db Fm Eb
My disordered road always led straight back into you
Fm Db
Ha ha ha, goes the train
Ab
I wanted to leave but here I am again
Eb
Louisiana
I don't remember
Db Fm
I don't remember ever shaking hands with
Eb
You-know-who
When I was alive
Fm Ab
I lived despite the law
Eb Db
Now the law has buried me many, many times
Fm Ab
It’s built a freeway all around my bed
Eb Db
I saw it once open its great mouth wide
Fm Db
But it was so full of afflicted houses and buildings
Dbm Ab
I can't remember what it was saying
Fm
Well-dressed
Db
Well, some of us are, that is
Ab
The ones who know how, that is
Eb
Some of us are, that is
Db
The ones who know how, that is, that is, that is, that is
C#m
I read about you and came home
F#
To find my mother
B G#
Staring deep into the dark dark web
C#m
She started begging me not to
F# B G#
Give my social security number to anybody else
C#m F#
There goes the sound of the freeway
F# B
Ha ha ha ha ha goes the train
F#
Ha ha ha ha ha goes the train
G#m
Well-dressed, but walking
Walking
F#
I don't wanna go back, no no
