Songs For Sale

[G] [C] x2
[G]Boiled peanuts anytime, painted on a plywood sign
[C]Pull to the shoulder and buy a sack
[G]An old man with a dirty face swears they're the best you'll taste
[C]Grows 'em fresh in that red dirt field out back, yeah, that's a fact

[G] [C]

[G]Grace is a mechanic's wife and their toe-head boys are her whole lifeae
[C]Sews patches on blue jeans night and days-u
[G]Never does much for herself, doesn't dream of fame or wealth
[C]Just a ballpark bleacher and a place to pray

[G]Some are called to preach the gospel, s[D]tring fence in Colorado
[Em]Some are born to raise a fami[C]ly  [D]
[G]Swing a hammer at a nail, h[D]aul bricks or carry mail
[Em]Go to college, Duke or Yale, but[C] me
[D]I got songs for sale [G]    [C]

[G]There's not a lot of tread on my tires, In some spots you can see the wires
[C]Just hope they make it to the next town so I can sing
[G]I'm still learning lots of lessons, I'm still calling it a profession
[C]Travelin' 'round strummin' these guitar strings

[G]Some are good at mending bones, fi[D]xing drinks and telephones
[Em]Some are born to wear pin stripes on their slee[C]ves [D]
[G]Swing a hammer at a nail, h[D]aul bricks or carry mail
[Em]Go to college, Duke or Yale, but me [C]
[D]I got songs for sale

[G]         [C]          [D]

[C]I see it in a lot of places
[D]I read it in a lot of faces

[G]Some are called to preach the gospel, s[D]tring fence in Colorado
[Em]Some are born to raise a fami[C]ly  [D]
[G]Swing a hammer at a nail, h[D]aul bricks or carry mail
[Em]Go to college, Duke or Yale, but[C] me
[D]I got songs for sale [G]     [C]

[G]   [C] Until End