D, A, E, D
A G D
hey let them follow you down
D A E D
way underground, wind and he`s bound
A G D
bound to follow you down
D A E D
just a deadbeat, right off the street
A G D
bound to follow you down
A G D
though ball rooms and smelly bordellos
A G D
and dressing rooms filled with parasites
A G D
on stage, the band has got problems
A D A A D A
they're a bag of nerves on first nights
A G D
he ain't tied down to no home town
yeah and you thought he was reckless
A G D
well his coat is torn and frayed
A G D
and its seen much better days
A G D
just as long as the guitar plays
A D A A D A
let its steal your heart away
D A E D
Joes got a cough, sounds kind of rough
A G D
yeah, got the codine to fix it
D A E D
Doctor prescribes drugstore supplies
A G D
who`s gonna help him to kick it
A G D
well his coat is torn and frayed
A G D
and its seen much better days
A G D
just as long as the guitar plays
A D A A D A
