intro
C G F
C G F
verse 1
C G
This is the last weary road
C
I'm gonna travel
C/B Am C/B
The last weary night
F
In a cheep hotel
C G
And it is hard to kneel down and pray
F Dm
And thank the lord for another day
C G
When the mornin' only means
F
You missed another meal
C G
Go tell my mama
F
That i was wrong to break her heart
C G
Go tell my papa
Am Dm G
That he was right right from the start
F
And go tell them patron saints
G
That they forgot
C C/B Am
To watch out for where i roamed
F
And go tell the savior
G C
I'm coming home
verse 2
C
Well i must admit
G C
It was my childhood dream to travel
C/B Am
From the stories that you hear
C/B F
Of wine, women and song
C G
But if the wine don't blur your eyes
F Dm
The women might make you realize
C G
That they're takin' off their clothes
F
Just to put you on
C G
Go tell my mama
F
That i was wrong to break her heart
C G
Go tell my papa
Am Dm G
That he was right right from the start
F
And go tell them patron saints
G
That they forgot
C C/B Am
To watch out for where i roamed
F
And go tell the savior
G C
I'm coming home
verse 3
C G
This is the last weary road
C
I'm gonna travel
C/B Am C/B
The last weary night
F
In a cheap hotel
C G
And i'm feelin' all i've got
F Dm
Are my feelings all tied up in knots
C G
And the mornin' just might find me
F
Halfway to hell
C G
Go tell my mama
F
That i was wrong to break her heart
C G
Go tell my papa
Am Dm G
That he was right right from the start
F
And go tell them patron saints
G
That they forgot
C C/B Am
To watch out for where i roamed
F
And go tell the savior
G C
I'm coming home