[Intro] Am C G F E Am C G F E ( Am C G F E ) Am Well I started on the whiskey pretty early this morning C That's alright, I was up all night G But I passed out before the sun came out F E I really wanted to see one of those Am I know that's no way for a man to behave C With a mortgage due and a baby on the way G But somehow I made it to where I'm at F E It's been a living as a matter of fact Am I get a bad attitude from being tired and running 'round C I'd never ask for anyone to say they like my sound G I've never been a part of any musical scene F E I ain't just talking Nashville, if you know what I mean Am They don't write about me in their magazines C And I don't ask for no reviews on the songs that I sing G I never had a lot of friends and I'm alright by that F E But people keep on coming back ( C G Dm F C G Dm ) C G Dm Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys F They don't care 'bout no trends C G They don't care about songs that sell C G Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone Dm F So tonight everybody just sing along C G Dm Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys ( Am C G F E ) Am I've been standing on the outside for all of my life C But I like the view, I'm not gonna lie G Yeah, the yuppies and the hipsters and the wannabe scenes F E That ain't down-home to me Am I like two dollar beers, I like them three dollar wells C At some old honkytonk bar that I know by the smell G Some old drunk on a barstool on a Merle Haggard tune F E That's my kind of room ( C G Dm F C G Dm ) C G Dm Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys F They don't care 'bout no trends C G They don't care about songs that sell C G Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone Dm F So tonight everybody just sing along C G Dm Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys C G Dm Yeah we'll be raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys ( Am C G F E Am )