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Ghost To Most

Drive-By Truckers
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I  guess I'll never grow a sideburn
 it's a shame  with all I've got to go between
 I hope  somebody's cause takes soon
 it's getting hard  to find a place a root can sink
 Mama said a lot of things and be thankful was
 the one she never minded saying twice
 Thanks to her I can think clear enough,
 to be thankful that she died before tonight
Baby  every bone in my body’s  gone to jumping
 like they're gonna  come through my skin
 If they could get  along without the rest  of me,
 it wouldn’t matter if they  did
 Cause skeletons  ain’t got nowhere  to stick they're money
nobody  makes britches that size
 and besides  you're a ghost to most  before they notice,
 that you ever  had a hair or a hide
 Saving everybody takes a man on a mission
 with a swagger that can set the world at ease
 Some believe it's God's own hand on the trigger
 and the other dumping water in the streets
 Talking tough is easy when it's other people's evil
 and you're judging what they do or don't believe
 It seems to me you'd have to have a hole you're own
 to point a finger at somebody else's sheet
I  don't know how good  it does a man,
 to keep on telling  him how good it is he's free
free  to wash his ghost  down the drain,
 and free  for them to tell him there's no such a thing

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Readable chord sheet for Ghost To Most by Drive-By Truckers

[Cadd9]I guess I'll never grow a [G]sideburn
it's a [D]shame with all I've got to go [Em]between
I h[Cadd9]ope somebody's cause takes [G]soon
it's getting [D]hard to find a place a root can [Em]sink

Mama said a lot of things and be thankful was
the one she never minded saying twice
Thanks to her I can think clear enough,
to be thankful that she died before tonight

[G]Baby every bone in my [Am]body’s gone to jumping
like they're [C]gonna come through my [G]skin
If they could [G]get along without the [C]rest of me,
it wouldn’t matter if [D]they did  [C]
Cause [G]skeletons ain’t got n[Am]owhere to stick they're money
[C]nobody makes britches that [G]size
and [B]besides you're a ghost to [C]most before they notice,
that you [D]ever had a hair or a [Cadd9]hide

Saving everybody takes a man on a mission
with a swagger that can set the world at ease
Some believe it's God's own hand on the trigger
and the other dumping water in the streets
Talking tough is easy when it's other people's evil
and you're judging what they do or don't believe
It seems to me you'd have to have a hole you're own
to point a finger at somebody else's sheet

[Am]I don't know how [Bm]good it does a man,
to keep on [Em]telling him how good it is he's free
[F]free to wash his [C]ghost down the drain,
and [G]free for them to tell him there's no such a thing

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