A D Well, it started 'bout a month ago when I was in the canE A For firin' off my .44 at another manD Ain't been too good at bustin' rock or workin' chain gangE A Never could see me draggin' that ol' ball and chainA D E A Ball and chain, it's bringin' me down againD Gotta keep runnin' gotta do my own thingE A I could never drag a ball and chainA D Well, you always kept sayin' how you think that I should stayE A And we could get started on our own familyD Come along tomorrow I'll be on the mornin' trainE A Gonna boogie back to Texas couldn't drag your ball and chain (chorus)A D I used to wake up every mornin' and I'd do the rat raceE A Suit and tie, nine to five wouldn't my placeD Didn't take too long for me to understandE A I could never be a blue collar workin' class man (chorus twice)
Balll And Chain
Kevin Fowler
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