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Handguns
Anywhere But Home
Submitted by: jeremyunderground41@gmail.com
Key: A
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Chords used:
A - x02220
E - 022100
F#m - 244222
[Verse 1]
Somewhere between
St. Paul and Sioux City
Jake fell asleep at the wheel
I woke up to the rumble strips
And then it all became so real
That there's no one at home
waiting for me And there's
nothing that I miss at all
It may be because of the
life that I choose But
when you've got nothing
You've got nothing to lose
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
And I wonder what it will
be like when I get back home
Will my friends still drink
in my garage Or will she
ever pick up her phone?
And I don't want to read the
same book again Just hit
the gas get on the road
and never let this end
[Chorus 1]
I'd rather play three
chords to three kids
Than spend one more day
there Complaining about
my dead end job not
getting me anywhere
And it's more than just
a tour more than just
these songs It's the
feeling of know that
this is This is
everything we've got
[Verse 3]
It's ten p.m. in Washington
and the show just let out
I'm in some dirty bathroom
stall just trying to cool down
Nate is outside loading the van
Smoking a cigarette that he
found in a trash can Marco just
got kicked for twenty bucks in gas
[Verse 4]
Jake is at the front door
begging for change
We've got make
this money last
[Chorus 2]
I'd rather play three
chords to three kids
Than spend one more day
there Complaining about
my dead end job not
getting me anywhere
[Chorus 3]
I'd rather play three
chords to three kids
Than spend one more day
there Complaining about
my dead end job not
getting me anywhere
And it's more than just
a tour more than just
these songs It's the
feeling of know that
this is This is
everything we've got
[Chorus 4/Outro]
And there's no place
that I'd rather be
than stuck in this
van with you three
And there's no place
that I'd rather be
than stuck in this
van with you three
Don't let it go