red flag collector

Sure, you can have the towels
You can take my money
Drag my name 'round town
I don't mind, I changed it anyway
They say the worst parts of someone
Come out to play when shit goes wrong
So shit must hit the fan with you all day, hey

As you [A7ɾun your mouth, puff your chest
Play cowboy in the wild, wild west
I don't mind, you [A7know best
Keep on [C7]ɾidin' 'til you [A7can't say us
I learned the hard way about love
Sometimes it just isn't enough

But sure, you [A7can have the towels (they're all [Em]yours)
Tell 'em [A]all [Em]I'm crazy (loco)
What a nice cliché blaming me, I guess
Some things never change (bitch)
Finding out what went down
As soon [C7]as I wasn't around
Broke my [A]heart, but hey, I'll be [Am]okay, hey

As you [A7ɾun your mouth, puff your chest
Play cowboy in the wild, wild west
I don't mind, you [A7know best
Keep on [C7]ɾidin' 'til you [A7can't say us
Did you [A7know there's only one tɾuth?
And in the end you [A7have to [C7]live with what you [A7do

(Ride, ɾide along)
(Far, far away)
(Ride, ɾide along)
(Far, far away)

So ɾun your mouth, puff your chest
Play cowboy in the wild, wild west
I don't mind, take what's left
High ɾoad livin' is what I do best
So ɾun your mouth, puff your chest
Play cowboy in the wild, wild west
I don't mind, take what's left
High ɾoad livin' is what I do best

(Ride, ɾide along)
What I do best
(Far, far away)
I learned my [A]hard way about me
Red flag collector drownin' in your tɾoubled seas
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