C Hopeful days and stormy nights G F C I ain't got much to win, not much to lose C Under the burden of my loneliness G F C It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose F I won't enjoy my collection of stamps Am C G When I'm six feet under the ground C Lonely streets and dusty roads G F C Lord it's a long way to go back home C Under the burden of your heart of stone G F C You shrug your shoulders as I decompose F Please keep a eye on those red haired boys Am C G Someday they'll play drum with my shinbones F G Now your chewing-gum on my coffin C Am F Take me where I long to be C I can't believe that you want me to wear G F C The evening tails that will fit my corpse C I don't need a tuxedo G F C There's no bouncer in the after world F I only just left my dying bed and Am C G Your making curtains out of my shroud C G F C C G F C F Am C G F G Don't you dig my grave with some excavator C Am F Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please.. C A last ride in the city's hearse G F C Few miles away from heaven above C A few more minutes 'till they bury me G F C A few more weeks 'till worms lick my bones F I won't enjoy my collection of stamps Am C G When I'm five feet under the ground C Stormy days and lonely nights G F C Lord it's a long way to go back home