THE BURDEN OF SANITY - capo @ 5 in An Am F As I turned on to Calhoun I could hear the music from the street Dm E A dog pissed on a speaker as I found myself a seat Now, Buster is a caveman all hunched over his bones Hair matted like a…

C w Capo @ 5 C G C G Thirty one years in this city. C G C G Thirty one years on this street Fighting in the morning. Fighting at night. This place has the smell of defeat…

Throwing in a bit of WEE COOPER OF FIFE.. A D E A Life is different with me mother gone D A E She has left her son for the great beyond G…

It's about Fog... The fog that crept into the window at the Fort Ord stockade back in 1965, when I would skip breakfast and sit by the barred window in the barber chair and smell the ocean air.

C w Capo @ 5 C G C G Thirty one years in this city. C G C G Thirty one years on this street Fighting in the morning. Fighting at night. This place has the smell of defeat…

March March 24 COWTOWN 2018

THE BURDEN OF SANITY - capo @ 5 in An Am F As I turned on to Calhoun I could hear the music from the street Dm E A dog pissed on a speaker as I found myself a seat Now, Buster is a caveman all hunched over his bones Hair matted like a…

Throwing in a bit of WEE COOPER OF FIFE.. A D E A Life is different with me mother gone D A E She has left her son for the great beyond G…