I hear a train whistle blowing and it's in key with my
song
Bm E A
all the way on the wrong side of Reno where my toughest
friends are from
A E
every broken bone and every blue black eye in the
stories of ass beatings
Bm E Dadd9 E
that you've earned you told me about how more than half
were deserved oh no
A E
something sank into that bleeding skull a certain kind
of wisdom
Bm E Dadd9 E
and a humble soul it keeps me searching no matter how
many miles left until
D E A
we get back home you've been quite a traveling
companion I hate to see you go
A - Bm - E - A
(harmonica solo)
A Bm E A
now the world we're living in is Golden gilded with
every lie we lived through
Bm E A
back from the war early Christmas morning not even a
ghost could keep him sober for you
A E
every broken bone and every blue black eye in the
stories of ass beatings
Bm E Dadd9 E
that you returned you told me about how more than half
were deserved oh no
A E
something sank into that bleeding skull a certain kind
of wisdom
Bm E Dadd9 E
and a humble soul it keeps me searching no matter how
many miles left until
D E A
we get back home you've been quite a traveling
companion I hate to see you go
