Tono: G
G
D
I am wearing old boots with high cuban heels
C9
G
D
Our souls they are worn and we stand here by grace
G
D
My trousers are torn and my jacket is borrowed
C9
G
D
I am wearing my time behind the eyes in my face
C
G
I am not looking for loose diamonds
C
G
D
Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks
G
D
C
I don't want for roses or water, I am not looking for God
D
G
I am not looking for sex
I've worn out my welcome in certain small circles
Em
D
All the true believers are out on the road tonite
C
G
D
No matter what happens, you know they'll be okay
Em
D
And to the rock and roll gypsies may the last song you sing
C
D
Be by Townes Van Zandt and down in old Santa Fe
Now I have a mission and a small code of honor