Tom: C G C One half of my two oldest friends C6 G Took a job ‘til the summers end G C A wonder show and a pop up tent C6 G Kicking dust in every small town G C An out of work Indian C6 G A few hundred a week ain't that bad my friend G C Don't think he every picked up a wrench C6 G In his whole damn life. G C Buzzing lights and the mosquitoes bit C6 G Thought for sure that he'd quit G C Just as soon as the night time hit C6 G Well he proved me wrong G C Cause by the end of it C6 G The Tilt-a-whirled and the Zipper zipped G C And he had both hands in it C6 G From sun up until they tore down [Chorus] C G Most these folks ain't like most these folks Em G C Keep in mind that some folks lie C G And if you ever need a place to go Em G C Just look for the neon sign [Verse 2] G C Popcorn, soda and caramel apples C6 G Three weeks in, oh, he couldn't stand ‘em G C Sleeping on a paper thin mattress C6 G Praying for early rain G C Fist fight almost went in the fire C6 G Garbage tattoo of barbed wire G C Covers the arm of this kid named Kyle C6 G Who swears Jord stole his weed G C Fair ground littered with happy families C6 G Painted faces and cotton candy G C The kind of life that would be just dandy C6 G Then who'd run the rides? C G Guess that's just carny life [Chorus] C G Most these folks ain't like most these folks Em G C Keep in mind that some folks lie C G And if you ever need a place to go Em G C Just look for the neon sign C G Most these folks ain't like most these folks Em G C Keep in mind that some folks lie C G And if you ever need a place to go Em G C Just look for the neon sign Em G C Just look for the neon sign Em G C Just look for the neon sign