Rancid – Memphis (Guitar)

Eb-tuning

                    D
I've lived my whole life, made mistakes from the get-go

G
Street kid from the start, right, no regrets though,

D
I do what I want, yeah, 'cause I said so,

G
No sleep for the weak, right? No, bet no.

D
Rollin' with the punk rockers I ain't lying,

     G
Fake guns, fake bands fake punk, I ain't buying,

D
Hit the road all I know Rock and roll ain't dying about

G
Fifteen deep we hit the streets low ridin.

       D                      F#m
By the time we made it to New Orleans,

   G                        D
It must have been half past three.

       Bm                 D/A
By the time we made it to Memphis,

        A
We were crazy.

   D            F#m
Tonight, draw a blanket,

      G                 D
And a pillow to keep us warm,

  Bm        D/A     A
Tonight, protect us from the storm.

                    D
He was back, causing trouble time's they're a comin' round,

G
Oh no, let me go to another round,

D
Tuesday night is when the storm's gonna settle down,

G
Had a glance, circumstance don't cause, trouble bound,

D
She's the one, all alone, I come lookin',

G
Smoke and mirrors as I watch aw that girl was trippin',

D
It's no fun, lost again to have your heart broken,

G
Greed is from a world that is built on hustling.

       D                      F#m
By the time we made it to New Orleans,

   G                        D
It must have been half past three.

       Bm                 D/A
By the time we made it to Memphis,

        A
We were crazy.

   D            F#m
Tonight, draw a blanket,

      G                 D
And a pillow to keep us warm,

  Bm        D/A     A
Tonight, protect us from the storm.

G                                 F#m
Embrace the fallen when they have failed,

A                      D                        A
Every road can lead ya straight down to fucking hell,

G                                 F#m
Embrace the fallen when they have failed,

A                      D                A
Every road can take ya straight down to hell.

D
Doing nothing here, everyone straight trippin,

G
Happier times are gone past start slippin,

D
This will be enough to keep me on the road livin,

G
Good every night, in a different city I'll be sleepin,

D
Let me know, here we go, met a girl named Lola,

G
Is she here? Is she there? Drinking Jack and cola,

D
She says, "Tim, where ya been? I got somethin' to show ya,

G
Lola fired off her clothes and started rock and rollin!

       D                      F#m
By the time we made it to New Orleans,

   G                        D
It must have been half past three.

       Bm                 D/A
By the time we made it to Memphis,

        A
We were crazy.

   D            F#m
Tonight, draw a blanket,

      G                 D
And a pillow to keep us warm,

  Bm        D/A     A               D
Tonight, protect us from the storm.