Waylon Jennings

^C/G You call us heathens with z ^F ero respect for the l ^C/G aw
We are only songwriters just writing our songs and that's ^G all
We w ^C/G rite what we live and we l ^F ive what we write is that wr ^C/G ong
If you think it is Mr. Music Executive
Wh ^G y don't you write your own s ^C/G ongs
Chorus (W. Nelson):
^C/G And don't listen to m ^G ine,they might run you cr ^C/G azy
They might make you dwell on your feelings a moment too l ^G ong
We're making you r ^F ich and you're already l ^C/G azy
So just lay on your ass and get r ^G icher or write your own s ^C/G ongs
Verse 2 (W. Jennings):
^C/G Mr. Purified Country don't you kn ^F ow what the whole things a ^C/G bout
Is your head up your ass so far that you can't pull it o ^G ut
The w ^C/G orld's getting smaller and ^F everyone in it bel ^C/G ongs
And if you can't see that Mr. Purified Country
Wh ^G y don't you just write your own s ^C/G ongs
Chorus.
So just lay on your ass and get r ^G icher or write your own s ^C/G ongs
Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr