Written by Chris Knight/Craig Wiseman
G Em D C G Em D C There ought to be a town somewhere named for how I feel G Em D C Yeah I could be the mayor down there and say welcome to Sorryville G Em D C It wouldn?t be on a map nowhere you might say that it don?t exist A C D But if you make enough wrong turns it?d be hard to miss G Em D C There ought to be a bridge somewhere they could dedicate to me G Em D C I?d probably come to the ceremony with a can of gasoline G Em D C Walk on over to the other side and there I?d light a match A And sit and stare through the smoke and flames C D Wondering how I?m gonna get back? (chorus) C G Why do I do the things I do Am Em Was I born this way am I a self made fool C G I shoot the lights and I curse the dark Am Em I need your love but I break your heart? C G And I know the words that?ll bring you back Am Em But I don?t say nothing as I watch you pack C G A I had to work to be the jerk I?ve come to be C D G Em D C It ain?t easy being me G Em D C There ought to be a sideshow act for freaks like me G Em D C Yeah I could be the star of the show with my name on the marquee G Em D C In a room with a big red button that says danger do not touch A C D Twice a day I?d mash it down and you could watch me self-distruct (repeat chorus) Eddie Garcia **Keepin' it Country**
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