Am7  Dsus2 
Am7  Dsus2 
Am7  Dsus2 
G  D

[Chorus]
    G                D                Em
The trouble with the straight and the narrow
        Bm7         Am7             
Is it's so thin, I keep sliding off to the side
        C     D          C            D        G    C  G  D
And the Devil makes good use of these hands of mine
       G            D                  Em
And if Jesus is the straight path that saves
         Bm7           Am7  
Then I'm condemmed to live my whole life on the curb
       C                D      C              D             G      C  G  D
On the crossroad to the Devil, I'll dwell and I'll count my years

[Verse 1]
Am                           D
You know that I got a little something I should say
Am                       D
I guess that I'm just so easily led astray
Am                    D                    Bm        E     E7
It's alright 'cause I know my own way back home from here
Am                      D
And I don't fall of the wagon you know
Am                      D
I take a dive and go as deep as I can go
Am                                D                    G    C  D
Don't hold your breath 'cause I'm coming up slow, this time

[Chorus]
    G                D                Em
The trouble with the straight and the narrow
        Bm7         Am7             
Is it's so thin, I keep sliding off to the side
        C     D          C            D        G    C  G  D
And the Devil makes good use of these hands of mine

[Verse 2]
Am                D
You know a little problem or two
Am                     D
I guess that I keep on taking a few
Am                          D                     Bm        E    E7
I've been told it's not the best thing that I can do, right now
Am                     D
And I don't go looking for my sins you know
Am                           D
They come out waiting, and I just get on and go
Am                                D                    G    C  D
Don't hold your breath 'cause I'm coming up slow, this time

[Chorus]
    G                D                Em
The trouble with the straight and the narrow
        Bm7         Am7             
Is it's so thin, I keep sliding off to the side
        C     D          C            D        G    C  G  D
And the Devil makes good use of these hands of mine
       G            D                  Em
And if Jesus is the straight path that saves
         Bm7           Am7  
Then I'm condemmed to live my whole life on the curb
       C                D      C              D             G      C  G  D
On the crossroad to the Devil, I'll dwell and I'll count my years

[Interlude]
Am7  D
Am7  D
Am7  D
G  C  D 

[Chorus/Outro]
    G                D                Em
The trouble with the straight and the narrow
        Bm7         Am7             
Is it's so thin, I keep sliding off to the side
        C     D          C     D           C            D           G    C  C/B  Am7  G
And the Devil makes, the Devil makes, good use of these hands... of mine