Lyrics

5 Guitars

A
5 guitars

and no place to rest my head
F#m
in the morning
E A
when I get home

A
5 guitars

in a world that’s holding me back
F#m
from my fortune
E A
from my gold

F#m
My world’s turning the pages
E A
Of life’s favorite magazines
F#m E
Where the plastic faces test time
A
And taste Cadillac dreams

D A E
But I don’t mind at all
D A B7
I got all I need hanging here on the wall
D
And when I’m taking it down
E D - D/C# - D/B - A
The world’s got nothing at all

A
5 guitars

and no place to rest my head
F#m
in the morning

E A
when I get home

A
5 guitars

in a world that’s holding me back
F#m
from my fortune
E A
from my gold

F#m
I got lost in the race
E A
Too far gone to ever come back
F#m E
The dreams that were tested with time
A
All faded to black

D A E
But I don’t mind at all
D A B7
I got all I need hanging here on the wall
D
And when I’m taking it down
E D - D/C# - D/B - A
The world’s got nothing at all

E
I’m going at it alone
A
Right back where I belong


D A E
But I don’t mind at all
D A B7
I got all I need hanging here on the wall
D
And when I’m taking it down
E D - D/C# - D/B - A
The world’s got nothing at all