Jamie O'Hara - Just Can't Walk The Line
Capo 3
D G D
Some people just can't walk the line
D G D
Like the wind they are restless all the time
D G D
Searching for that elusive peace of mind
D A D
Some people just can't walk the line
A D
He's out on the highway with his thumb in the wind
A D
A pint of old crow on his hip
A D
Unfiltered camels rolled up in his sleeve
G A
Last night's fight on his lip
Chorus
Honky-tonks and bus stops and cheap old motels
Painted the lonesome in his eyes
Tonight he'll be sleeping wherever he lands
When the old crow drops him from the sky
solo
Tomorrow at day break he'll be up and gone
Over the Mexican line
A girl named Juanita is waiting for him
To show him one helluva time
Chorus
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