Intro / Chorus: E|-----------------------------| B|-----------------------------| G|---9--9--9--9-9--7--6--7--9--| D|---0--0--0--0-0--0--0--0--0--| A|-----------------------------| E|-----------------------------| E|-----------------------------| B|-----------------------------| G|---9--9--9--9-9--7--6--7--9--| D|---0--0--0--0-0--0--0--0--0--| A|-----------------------------| E|-----------------------------| E|--------------------------------| B|--------------------------------| G|---9--9--9--9-9--7--6--7--0-----| D|---0--0--0--0-0--0--0--0--0--7--| A|-----------------------------7--| E|-----------------------------5--| Verse: I'm a fortunate son of a fortunate son E|--------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------| G|-------------------------7------------| D|-7\\--4---------7--------7---------7--| A|-7\\--4---------7--------5---------7--| E|-5\\--2---------5------------------5--| Livin' large on the wrong side of town E|--------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------| G|--------------------------------------| D|4------7------------2--2-2--2--2--2---| A|4------7------------2--2-2--2--2--2---| E|2------5------------0--0-0--0--0--0---| I want to kick it all down E|--------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------| G|--11------9-----------7---------------| D|--11------9-----------5---------------| A|--9-------7-----------5---------------| E|--------------------------------------| Play the intro and chorus to this: Eyes wide open. . .I can't see E|------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------| 9----9----9--9-----9-7-----6--7--9-- 0----0----0--0-----0-0-----0--0--0-- E|------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------| Lyrics: (Verse) I'm a fortunate son, of a fortunate son, Living large on the wrong side of town. Too many friends and the fun never ends, Drinkin' and hangin' around. I wanna' own the world, I wanna' swallow it whole. At least I could kick it all down. I wanna' kick it all down. (chorus) Eyes wide open, I can't see. Eyes wide open, what you mean. Eyes wide open, I can't seem to be. (berse) I don't take the bus, and I never walked too far, The furthest I got was my own backyard. A fist full of cash that somebody else earned, They sent me some more when it all got burned. I wanna' take control, I wanna' make it all mine. At least I could kick it all down. I wanna' kick it all down. (chorus) Eyes wide open, I can't see. Eyes wide open, what you mean. Eyes wide open, I can't seem to be