Hayes Carll
Down The Road Tonight


Capo II
 
A                    
Thrift store cowboys, five and dime junkies 
A 
Red dirt plowboys, asphalt monkeys 
D 
Holy rollers, signal callers 
A 
Truck stop angels, backstreet brawlers 
A 
Van Zandt groupies, guitar slingers 
A 
Hallelujah gospel singers 
D 
Freight-train mamas, pistol shooters 
A 
My first girlfriend works at Hooters 
E 
Beans and biscuits in my cupboard 
D                          
Liten to Ray Wylie Hubbard 
A         D                 A 
All gone down on the road tonight 
 
Drunken angels, blacktop racers 
Holy rollers, whiskey chasers 
Lonestar drinkers, midnight ramblers 
Dirt road divas, highway gamblers 
Moonshine mamas, panty droppers 
Dhali Llamas, ol' pill poppers 
High-school heroes, back row preachers 
Pool hall hustlers, tantric teachers 
Teenage cuties politickin' 
Harry Krishna feed me chicken 
All gone down the road tonight 
 
Bluejean babies, old heartbreakers 
Had a party with some Quakers 
Heartworn highways, country singers 
Radio's full old right-wingers 
Session players, duct tape dealers 
Outlaw country, hubcap stealers 
Ain't no money in my wallet 
Broke again is what they call it 
My Grandmother's name was Spiller 
Michael Jackson peaked at Thriller 
All gone down the road tonight 
 
A   D   A    E    D    A 
 
Jukebox gypsies, mustang sally's 
Don't go walkin' down dark alleys 
Needle pushers, horn rimmed glasses 
Rhinestone jumpsuit, backstage passes 
Blue plate specials, Luanne platters 
Japanese is all that matters 
Broken arrows, gulf coast kickers 
"Who's your daddy?" bumper stickers 
Dah dah dah dah dah dah dahhh 
Ha-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah 
Ah yeah, aw uh duntdunt 
 
A
"I'm outta words, people...that's all I got!  Americana  
woman...hip shake with me baby!"