D D/E D/B G
Hey, you say you like the way the cowboys tip their hats and say
D D/E D/B G
"How's it going Ma'sm."
D D/E D/B G
But your never quire clear if their glares are sincere
D D/E D/B G
or really only just secondhand
D D/E D/B G
To you it's all roses it's a lavender haze
D D/E D/B G
The man is a marvel, but it's a shame about his brains
D D/E D/B G D D/E D/B G
But that's okay you say, "He's got straight teeth, and it's good sex."
C G
You look to the sky you look to the man
C G
You claim innocence and not to understand
D D/E D/B G
Or do you
D D/E D/B G
Do you?
D D/E D/B G
There's a big man wearing a white suit and patent leather shoes
D D/E D/B G
He wants to take his monkeys to see the kids at the zoo
D D/E D/B G
'Cause the gypsy at the corner said "Hey, mister, you can't lose."
D D/E D/B G
And it's your first day on the track you feel that heat on your back
D D/E D/B
We all want to find a way to beat the system
G D D/E D/B G
Find some rhythm in the madness
C G
Get down on your knees and pray
C
Say, "I'll do whatever you want, God
G
Just let me have my way."
D D/E D/B G
Or will you
D D/E D/B G
Will you?
Bridge
Em A
Come on all you married men, rattle your cry
Em A
Dance with the devil for tomorrow will surely
D C C/B G
Hey, hey, blow the men down
D D/E D/B G
D D/E D/B
You with all your cigarettes and cool stares
G D D/E D/B G
Filled with blank glares and loaded regrets
D D/E
Just like the girls today with nothing to say
D/B G
No more pigtails and pony rides
D D/E
They're sophisticated, they sip on lattes
D/B G D D/E D/B G
And have their eyes on a bigger prize
C
We shake our fists and say, Well good golly we're mad,
G
That God would kill children with our very own hands."
C G
We claim innocence and not to understand
D D/E D/B G
Or do we
D D/E D/B G
Do we?
Bridge
Em A
Come on all you married men, rattle your cry
Em A
Dance with the devil for tomorrow will surely
D C C/B G
Hey, hey, blow the men down
D D/E D/B G
Blow the men down
D D/E D/B G
D D/E D/B G
Hey
D D/E D/B G
D D/E D/B G