Standard (EADGBE)

Verse 1

(spoken)

It was winter time in Nashville,down on music city row

And i was lookin' for a place to get myself out of the cold

To warm the frozen feelin' that was eatin' at my soul

And keep the chilly wind off my guitar

Verse 2

(spoken)

My thirsty wanted whisky,my hungry needed beans

But it'd been of month of paydays since i've heard that eagle scream

So with my stomach full of empty and my pockets full of dreams

I left my pride and stepped inside a bar

Bridge

(spoken)

Actually i guess you'd could call it a Tavern...

Cigarette smoke to the ceiling and stardust on the floor

Friendly shadows

Verse 3

(spoken)

I saw that there was just one old man sittin' at the bar

And in the mirror i could see him checkin' me and my guitar

He turned,and said "Come up here boy,and show us what you are"

I said "I'm dry"-and he brought me a beer

Verse 1

bis:(spoken)

He nodded at my guitar and said "It's a tough life,ain't it"

I just looked at him,and he said "You ain't makin' any money,are you?"

I said "You've been readin' my mail".He just smiled and said "Let me see your guitar"

I've got something you want to hear.Then he laid it on me

Verse sang 1:

If you waste your time of talkin' to the people who don't listen

To the things that you are sayin',who do you think's gonna hear

And if you should die explaining how the things that they complain about

Are things they could be changin' who do you think's gonna care

There were other lonely singers in a world turned deaf and blind

Who were crucified for what they tried to show

And their voice's have been scattered by this world and winds of times

Cause the truth remains that no one wants to know

Verse 4

(spoken)

Well,the old man was a stranger,but i'd heard his song before

Back when failure had me locked out on the wrong side of the door

When no one stood behind me but my shadow on the floor

And lonesome was more than a state of mind

Verse 2

bis:(spoken)

You see,the devil haunts a hungry man,and if you don't wanna join him

You got to beat him

I ain't sayin' i beat the devil but i drank his beer for nothing

Then i stole his song

Verse sang 2:

And you still can hear me singin' to the people who don't listen

To the things that i am sayin',prayin' someones gonna hear

And i guess i'll die explainig how the things that they complain about

Are things they could be changin',hopin' someones gonna care

I was born a lonely singer,and i'm bound to die the same

But i've got to feed the hunger in my soul

And if i never have a nickle i won't ever die ashamed

Cause i don't believe that no one wants to know