Intro: Am verse 1 Am Me and my baby G We drink some magic tea E Crusin down the rural roads Am Aesthetics of poverty Am I'm going down for the last time G To shift it to my level E Can you receive what you give to me? Am Am7 Somebody should set you freeverse 2 Am And every Sunday evening G It's leftovers from the weekend E Lost limbs to identify Am Frustration for the grieving Am I got an interstate window G And it's open when I'm sleping E Another wreck on the highway Am Am7 It's just another heart breakingDm G In the morning E Am You wash your hair Dm G I love the simple things E Am That make me know you're thereOutro Am Cant hold back the laughter G I can't hide from youDm G In the morning E Am You wash your hair Dm G I love the simple things E Am That make me know you're there