Verse
G
Turn around a head for home
G
Keep my eyes on the nicest ones
Am
I've been misunderstood
G
Cause it's all true
G
Heaven knows I don't listen much
G
Can't decide on what to touch
Am
But I'll pull through
G B
Cause I love you
Chorus
C Em
Cold ride home on the back of a bus
D
Is punishment enough
C Em
Losin brings out the worst in me
D
but I'll do what I must.
G
Verse
G
Your sweet little voice on the telephone
G
Is tellin me I done somethin wrong
Am G
I'm a liar, such a cheater
G
So I'm not gonna break my promises
G
Gonna get to know the backs of your hands
Am G
Like I know, and like you know mine.
Chorus
C Em
Cold ride home on the back of a bus
D
Is punishment enough
C Em
Losin brings out the worst in me
D
but I'll do what I must.