Clay Pigeons

Blaze Foley

Tom: G
          C  
I'm going down to the greyhound station  
           F  
Gonna get a ticket to ride  
     C  
Gonna find that lady with 2 or 3 kids  
       G  
And sit down by her side  
   C                                                     
And ride until the sun comes up and    
                    F  
Down around me about 2 or 3 times  
       C  
Smoking cigarettes in the last seat  
G  
Trying to hide my sorrow from the people I meet  
       C  
And get along with it all  
        F  
Whenever people say Y'all  
      C  
Sing a song with a friend  
          G  
Change the shape that I'm in  
       C  
And get back in the game  
         F            C  
And start playing again   
  
C  
I'd like to stay but I might have to go to   
     F  
Start over again  
          C  
I might go back down to Texas I might go   
             G  
Somewhere that I've never been  
       C  
And get up in the morning and go out at night  
          F  
And I won't have to go home  
          C  
Get used to being alone  
         G  
Change the words to this song  
        C             F  C  
And start singing again   
  
            C  
I'm tired of running round looking for answers   
                   F  
To questions that I already know  
       C  
I could build me a castle of memories   
            G  
Just to have somewhere to go  
         C  
Count the days and the nights that it   
                        F  
takes to get back in the saddle again  
        C  
Feed the pigeons some clay  
        G  
Turn the night into day  
     C                  F                C  
Start talking again if I know what to say   
  
          C  
I'm going down to the greyhound station  
           F  
Gonna get a ticket to ride  
     C  
Gonna find that lady with 2 or 3 kids  
       G  
And sit down by her side  
   C                                                     
And ride until the sun comes up and    
                    F  
Down around me about 2 or 3 times  
       C  
Smoking cigarettes in the last seat  
G  
Trying to hide my sorrow from the people I meet  
  
       C  
And get along with it all  
                F  
Going down where people say Y'all  
        C  
Feed the pigeons some clay  
        G  
Turn the night into day  
     C                  F                C  
Start talking again if I know what to say  

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