Everything A Fool Could Ever Need

[Verso 1]
 
     G                         D 
Them city lights of Austin are fading in my path 
     C                        G       D 
As I pull onto the on ramp of 290 highway 
   G                D 
My radio is playing anything but country 
         C                          G               D 
Them old songs will drive you crazy, if you ain't already 
 


[Refrão]
 
          G                          D 
Don't you worry bout me momma, I got money in my pocket 
      C                        G                 D 
And a coat to keep me warm and fine clean air to breathe 
              G                               D                               C 
And don't you worry bout me momma cause these bags are packed with fading memories 
         Em           D               G 
I've got everything a fool could ever need 
 


[Verso 2]
 
            G                               D 
Well, these city lights of Austin are still lighting up my mind 
        C                                  G            D 
Sure is good to see them Longhorns put the hurtin on Nebraska 
        G                                  D 
And the girl i met on 6th street, Lord she swore that she loved me 
          C                        G            D 
She could not have been 19 but you know I never asked her 
 


[Refrão]
 
          G                          D 
Don't you worry bout me momma, I got money in my pocket 
      C                        G                 D 
And a coat to keep me warm and fine clean air to breathe 
              G                               D                               C 
And don't you worry bout me momma cause these bags are packed with fading memories 
         Em           D               G 
I've got everything a fool could ever need 
 


[Ponte]
 
C                      D 
No good reason why I'm leavin 
                 G 
More hopin' than believin' 
                        C 
This ol truck I'd gonna get me where I go 
    Em                     Am                             C      D 
But I ain't in no hurry so momma don't you worry yourself so, oh no 
 


[Verso 3]
 
         G                               D 
Well I'm closing in on Houston, should I stop and see my folks 
     C                      G             D 
Fill up on mashed potatoes, pot roast and gravy 
          G                                D                        C 
Or should I just keep on driving cause it's so damn hard to say good bye 
           G              D 
When momma gets to acting crazy 
 


[Refrão]
 
          G                          D 
Don't you worry bout me momma, I got money in my pocket 
      C                        G                 D 
And a coat to keep me warm and fine clean air to breathe 
              G                               D                               C 
And don't you worry bout me momma cause these bags are packed with fading memories 
         Em           D               G 
I've got everything a fool could ever need