(D) Gulf coast (D/B) nights, (D) flounder (D/B) lights
I'm (D) back on the (D/B) eastern (D) shore (D/B)
With my (D) history of (D/B) wrecks I think (D) its time to (D/B) check
The (A) crab trap of (Bm) life once (A) more
(D) Need is a (D/B) relative (D) thing these (D/B) days
It (D) borders (D/B) on de(D)sire (D/B)
The (D) high tech (D/B) world is full of (D) bright shiny (D/B) things
We (A) think that we (Bm) really re(A)quire
(G) Sometimes more that (A) others (Bm)
You see (C) who and what and (Bm) where you (A) are
I'm a (G) one man (D) band with no (G) immediate (D) plans
To(G)night I just (A) need my gui(D)tar
Don't (G) need to feel important or (A) famous (Bm)
No (C) limos or my (Bm) little Nash (A) car
One (G) lucky (D) man with my (G) feet in the (D) sand,
To(G)night I just (A) need my gui(D)tar