Leaving Something Left To Do

(início)

C
I've been sitting trying to get myself
                             G7
Together after being with my baby
I filled up eleven ashtrays
                                   C
And I started writing six or seven songs
         C7
But like with her I didn't finish what I started
                                F
And I've lost jobs on 'count of that
            G7
Cause I'm a doer leaving something left to do
                           C
For someone down along the track
        F
I don't know anymore seem to care
                               C
The least about the things I'm doing
           F
I'd rather give a friend my wages
                                     C
Than to go downtown and be someone I ain't
         F
And if a loser’s what you think I am
                                          C
Then guess that's all I’ll ever 'mount to being
But I wouldn’t trade the world
             G7                           C
And all it’s money for the changing of my name
Drinking wine and staying up for days
                                G7
And days has kinda come to be a habit
If you wonder why I want the work
                                        C
It's cause the law advised she keep the car
         C7
I'll get along with what I'm doing
                                        F
Guess until my head gets tired of doing that
            G7
Cause I'm a doer leaving something left to do
                           C
For someone down along the track
         C7
I'll get along with what I'm doing
                                        F
Guess until my head gets tired of doing that
            G7
Cause I'm a doer leaving something left to do
                           C
For someone down along the track