Tom: G Intro: G Am C D G G Am The air was cold, oh, and the money was tight C G I clung to her body that night pretending I was in love G Am See I been told that this kind of living aint right C G but it becomes hard to fight when it fits like a glove Am Em And I'm tired of dodging blows under the table Am C I can't do what I been told, living young but growing old G C And I say, I'm just holding on for my survival G D And I can't ever seem to just let it be G C My wheels keep rollin' on even though my money's gone G D G Well, Imma go home and pray for the revival G Am See my father was made straight from the salt of the earth C G He taught me bout a dollar bills worth, he thought me how to survive G Am Cain't be a slave, losing my life to my work C G Aint easy and I know it's gon hurt, but it keeps me alive Am Em Said, I think it's time for me to go while I'm still able Am C I can't do what I been told, living young but growing old G C And I say, I'm just holding on for my survival G D And I can't ever seem to just let it be G C My wheels keep rollin' on even though my money's gone G D G C Well, Imma go home and pray for the revival YEAH! G D G Imma go home and pray for the revival Instrumental (Same as Chorus): G C G D G C G D G G C So, I'm just holding on for my survival G D And I can't ever seem to just let it be G C My wheels keep rollin' on even though my money's gone G D G Well, Imma go home and pray for the revival C G D C Yeah, Imma go home and pray for the revival D#dim7 D Yeah yea G Yeah