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
