Mick Taylor

^D Yeah, ^A I got ^D broken ^A hands
^E Feel so loose and I feel so free
^D Running so ^A fast that you ^D can't catch ^A me
^E Play the night like a dream machine
^D Play my ^A guitar 'cause I ^D feel so ^A mean
^E Driving down the highway trying to ^A get ahead
And to ^G shake the ^D blues away ^{G D}
Yeah, ^D broken ^A hands, I'm a ^D broken ^A man
^D Ah ^A baby, ^D where are ^A we
^D Howling ^A winds on a ^D heavy ^A sea
^E Always think that you got it made
^D I can never ^A see you ^D behind your ^A shades
^E Fools are around me, the devil's inside
^D So much ^A craziness to ^D exor ^A cise
^E Let's get small and get some ^A loving done
This ^G life's so ^D hard, ^G hit and ^D run
^A There's nothing happening here ^E anyway
If we ^A sit around much longer we're gonna ^B slide away
^D Mesmerizing, washed out eyes,
Users and losers, hypnotized
^E I like music that sounds so sweet
^D I like to ^A dance, and ^D move my ^A feet
^E When I hear such a heavy sound
^D Come on ^A baby, ^D let's get ^A down
^E Drivin' down the highway, ^A I'm just trying to get ahead
And to ^D shake these blues away
There's ^A nothing happening here ^E anyway
^D Yeah, ^A broken hands, I'm ^E down and out
^A Gimme a smile, and I'll pull you ^B out
^G Yea ^D h, ^G broken ^D hands
Yeah, ^D broken ^A hands, I'm a ^D broken ^A man
Yeah, broken hands, I'm down and out
Gimme a smile, and I'll pull you out