George Jones – Right Wont Touch A Hand (Guitar)

D                     G            Em
The wind blows Sunday papers by my feet

   A                                D
As I walk down this cold and lonely street

                             G             Em
My hands searched through my pockets for a dime

          E                          A
While the memory of you eats away my mind 

D                             G
Looking back I see that I was wrong

        Em                                A
But the road I'm on don't lead me back to home

       D                                    G
And I can't turn back 'cause everything is gone

         D
Yes it's gone

                        G                       D
And right won't touch a hand that's filled with wrong

D                     G            Em
I was filled with so much jealousy

   A                                D
And doubted all the love you had for me

                             G             Em
But now I see the kind of fool I've been

          E                          A
I'll never see the one I love again

D                             G
Looking back I see that I was wrong

        Em                                A
But the road I'm on don't lead me back to home

       D                                    G
And I can't turn back 'cause everything is gone

         D
Yes it's gone

                        G                       D
And right won't touch a hand that's filled with wrong