Hitchhike

Am F
Am        C      F
Woah, oh, oh, oh-oh
Am               F
Woah, oh, oh, oh-oh
A             C  F
Woah, oh, oh, oh-oh, Woah, oh


[Verse 1]
           Am
They don't know me like they think 
they do, I ain't one for Hollywood
  F
A lot of shoulda-wouldas walkin' 
'round you when the money's good
    Am                          
And to me I ain't famous, I just 
                    G
made it 'cause I'm from the woods
   F
If pop ain't used to my kind to me I
 think it's understood
  Am
I already made a mark for every girl
 barrel racin'
      F
Every boy slidin' across the hood, 
landin' on the pavement
    Am                             
Got nothin' to do with races unless
             G
 it's racin' against myself
   F
To dedicate my life to feelin' good 
and not devoid of wealth
Am
Go ahead, chase the paper, I'll take
 a walk to see the source
F
Take a field of flowers over camera 
flashes on board
          Am                    
But these snapshots are timeless 
                         A
like an Iris that don't die
     F
So I smile and wave like flowers 
wavin' on edges of roadsides


[Chorus]
      Am
Don't worry 'bout me, I'll be 
alright
C     F
Still doin' my thing as the cars fly
 by
G   Am            C
All night, that's right
         F
I'll get where I'm goin' with no 
hitchhike
G         Am                      
And don't worry 'bout me when the 
C
sun goes down
        F                      G
I'll be somewhere whistlin' to my 
own sound
      Am              C
In my hometown, by my own self
         F                     G
I'll get there, same shoes, no thumb
 out


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[Verse 2]
            Am                     
It's not an everyday occurrence 
                Cm
that I get to feel normal
       F
People treat me like I'm royal, talk
 my head off with the courage
          Am                    
They done filled my tank so much 
           C
that it's started overflowin'
            F
I'm good at rappin', good at 
singin', thank you, thank you, yeah 
I know it
       Am                          
And my ego's still the same but my 
           A
anxiety is potent
      F
Cause I just wanna chill and be 
somebody nobody knows
           Am                      
And I'm so high I'm steady 
                      G
floatin', flickin' ashes down below 
me
          F
Thinkin' 'bout the road I'm on, the 
speed limit's still wide open
    Am
How long can I drive without plowin'
 in a tree
         F
Knockin' my face off like my friend 
Charlene?
        Am                       
Tell me how I'm 'posed to be sane 
                             C
when the world is makin' me crazy?
    F
The cities are set ablaze and the 
hatred is on the pavement
          Am                       
And every time you make a 
                      C
statement, motherfuckers wanna take 
it
        F
There's another rapper like you 
bein' made at record labels


[Chorus]
      Am                     
Don't worry 'bout me, I'll be 
   C
alright
      F                     G
Still doin' my thing as the cars fly
 by
Am                C
All night, that's right
         F                      
I'll get where I'm goin' with no 
 G
hitchhike
          Am                      
And don't worry 'bout me when the 
C
sun goes down
        F                      G
I'll be somewhere whistlin' to my 
own sound
      Am                  C
In my hometown, by my own self
         F                     G
I'll get there, same shoes, no thumb
 out


[Verse 3]
        Am
I'm the one they didn't get, I'm the
 one they couldn't catch
        F
I'm the one they couldn't bribe with
 cars, groupies, and stacks
D              Am                
Yeah, I'm that motherfucker, ha, 
          C
King Kong of my own castle
       F
With a army behind me ready to smack
 who's walkin' past me
       Am                          
I done been down in the dumps, now 
                  C
I'm restless on a mountain
        F
Got the youth that people die for, 
yeah, my face is everlastin'
    Am                            
But my music will outlast me, the 
C
outcast that kept their traction
         F
When the tires went bald, I got out 
with my country ass
        Am                         
Leave a laugh for the past, narrow 
             C
eyes for the rest
         F
Sleepin' good these days 'cause I 
made my bed
        Am                         
Where I lay my head there's plenty 
          C
paper and lead
         F
And this story ain't over 'til I got
 no blank pages left


[Chorus]
      Am                   C
Don't worry 'bout me, I'll be 
alright
      F                     G
Still doin' my thing as the cars fly
 by
    Am            C
All night, that's right
         F                      
I'll get where I'm goin' with no 
 G
hitchhike
          Am
And don't worry 'bout me when the 
sun goes down
C       F                      G
I'll be somewhere whistlin' to my 
own sound
      Am
In my hometown, by my own self
C        F                     G
I'll get there, same shoes, no thumb
 out


[Otro]
Am F
G     Am  C   F
Woah, oh,
      Am  C   F
Woah, oh,

G  Am  C  F
G  Am  C  F
G  Am  C  F
G  Am