Standard (EADGBE)
hey let them follow you down
way undergound, wind and he`s bound
bound to follow you down
just a deadbeat, right off the street
bound to follow you down
though ball rooms and smelly bordellos
and dressing rooms filled with parasites
on stage, the band has got problems
theyre a bag of nerves on first nights
he aint tied down to no home town
yeh and you thought he was reckless
you think hes bad, he thinks youre mad
yeh, and the guitar player looks reckless
Chorus
well his coat is torn and frayed
and its seen much better days
just as long as the guitar plays
let ity steal your heart away
Joes got a cough, sounds kind of rough
yeh, got the codine to fix it
Doctor prescribes drugstore supplies
who`s gonna help him to kick it
repeat chorus