Cover Me In Moss

Well that James [G]Dean he was a looker, and a rebe[C]l with no cause [G]
I bet I'[D]d look good in leather In a conv[C]ertable car [G]
Now I'm streamin[G]g down the Highway puffing on a cigare[C]tt        [G]
but some[D] things just don't add up when you check the arithme[C]tic     [D]

Well Hem[G]mingway he's a Legend with the pape[C]r and the pen[G]
I bet I [D]could tell some stories with tah[C]t kind of lo[G]nelyness
Now I'm [G]sitting on a barstool in some far f[C]oreig[G]n town
but some[D] thngs just don't feel right whe[C]n I put my money do[D]wn

(Chorus)

Oh i [G]don't wanna be a rolling stone
I want a[D] nice warm bed to call my own
I want to han[C]g my hat kick off my shoes
and co[G]me home night [D]to you  [G]

Well I d[G]on't want to ride some lonesome line
I want a[D] woman in that bed I can call just mine
I want to la[C]y my head and rest my bones
no I [G]don't want to be a [D]Rollin ston[G]e

(verse – same as other verses)
Well Mick he's a[G] magician when you get him on th[C]e stage         [G]
I bet if[D] I had darker sunglasses, I coul[C]d move that [G]way
Now I got myself[G] a microphone and some pattent l[C]eather boots    [G]
but some[D] things just don't seem right wh[C]en you take [G]a closer look

 (chorous)
Oh i [G]don't wanna be a rolling stone
I want a[D] nice warm bed to call my own
I want to han[C]g my hat kick off my shoes
and co[G]me home night [D]to you  [G]

Well I d[G]on't want to ride some lonesome line
I want a[D] woman in that bed I can lie beside
I want to la[C]y my head and rest my bones
no I [G]don't want to be a [D]Rollin ston[G]e

Oh i [G]don't wanna be a rolling stone
I want a[D] nice warm bed to call my own
I want to han[C]g my hat kick off my shoes
and  w[G]ake up every d[D]ay to yo[G]u

Well I d[G]on't want to ride some lonesome line
I want a[D] woman in that bed I can call just mine
I want tclos[C]e my eyes and rest my bones
no I [G]don't want to be a [D]Rollin ston[G]e