(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