Intro/Verse : Am G *Am G Am* *fast changes, you'll hear it.
Chorus : Am C Am Dm + Am C E
Am G Am G Am
Well he opened up his shop at the age of nineteen
Stealing anything the eye could see
Said gather round, you people, anything you need
I'll keep my name on your lips
And put the word out on the street
Chorus
Am C Am Dm
And I will ride til my fingers, they are down to the bone
Am C Am Dm
Wander til I can't remember my own home
Am C Am Dm
Drink til I don't know the meaning of alone
Am E Am
Until that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
E Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
E Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
