G [Verse]G Only time I see my friendsC Is on the posters in the bar room wallG Only time I hear their voiceC Is in a drunken late-night hotel callG See you're out in HoustonC I'm giggin' in L.A.G Maybe we'll cross pathsD G One of these days [Verse]G This business breaks your heartC It's a big old mean machineG It'll grind your bones to make your breadC And then piss all over your dreamsG That ain't why we do thisC If it was we wouldn't last longG D G No, we're all hooked on the power of a songContinues after the ad[Chorus]C May our beds be softG Coffee strong and hotC May the angels of the blacktopG D Keep our souls from getting lostG If there's a patron saint of troubadoursC On the road from here to thereG Watch over usD G That's my three-chord poet's prayer [Instrumental]Bm G C G D [Verse]G It's gonna be some real hard nightsC And some holes in the wallG The next night you'll be on top of the worldC The next morning you might fallG Things we miss back homeC Are never lost on meG D G Kids growing up, funerals, anniversaries [Bridge]Em I didn't choose this lifeC This travelin' life chose meG I was born to be a gypsyD So that's what I'll always beG Have a good next showC Keep it between the linesG D G Know you're always in my heart and on my mind [Chorus]C May our beds be softG Coffee strong and hotC May the angels of the blacktopG D Keep our souls from getting lostG If there's a patron saint of troubadoursC On the road from here to thereG Watch over usD G That's my three-chord poet's prayer Watch over my friendsD G That's my three-chord poet's prayer
Poets Prayer
Sunny Sweeney
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