Verse G Billy wasn't sober C G C He got pulled over in chinatown G Liquor on his breath C Stuffs a pistol in the cushion G Rolls the window down C G Oh well, his heart it races like a hundred-yard dash C G Stone cold on his face C G D He's been since then reluctant on his way Verse G Billy wasn't sober C He was hungover G C It was 10 am G Another day of work C G Clutching the pillow like his only friend C He's past his prime G He's a damn sore C G Steadfast in his ways C G D Wasted his life but he still has cards to playVerse G Billy's getting older C G C The chip on his shoulder's getting heavier G Weight of the world C G Spins and skids into oblivion C G This ain't living, it's a way to rather die C G There must be another way C Under his breath he says, G D "Things have got to change"G G C G And he hopes today he'll swim his way to Avalon C G D He's not all the way downBridge C G Searching but he got no soul C G Wishing he could flip a switch C G C G Turn his life around and face the fact D That life's a bitchG G C G And he hopes today he'll swim his way to Avalon C G D He's not all the way down G G C G And he hopes today he'll swim his way to Avalon C G D He's not all the way downG G C G And he hopes today he'll swim his way to Avalon C G D He's not all the way down G G C G And he hopes today he'll swim his way to Avalon C G D He's not all the way down G G C G And he hopes today he'll swim his way to Avalon C G D He's not all the way down