David Allan Coe – A Sense Of Humor (Guitar)

      F
Every night another woman

      Bb
Every day a different town

       C
If I'm not accused of speeding

                      F
I'm accused of coming down

         Bb
That you heard was going 'round

        C                               F
And you wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.

      F
Every song another record

      Bb
Every day just like a clock

        C
Knowing well I've had to take it

                      F
Till I make it to the top

       Bb
And my heart about to stop

         C                               F
Then you wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.

       Bb
Twenty years I was in prison

     F
More than that I was alone

     Bb
Some lily-white reporter

                            C
Thinks it's time that I was stoned

        F
Without sin, he wrote the story

       Bb
And it chilled me to the bone

        C                               F
Then he wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.

            F
I shaved my beard and cut my hair off

         Bb
It don't matter anyhow

       C
It was truth that told the answers

                         F
To the questions up till now

         Bb
From the safety of the crowd

          C                               F
Then they wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.

               F
Hey, take them crosses from my doorstep

           Bb
There's no reason to my rhyme

          C
Everybody knows somebody

                        F
Will take care of me in time

        Bb
But the blind can't lead the blind

        C                               F
Just be glad I haven't lost my Sense of Humor.

        C                               F
Just be glad I haven't lost my Sense of Humor