F#m E I was born in the jungle Bm F#m With the sickening smell of cinnamon in the air F#m E Born in a white hole Bm A D E F#m and I can't believe the colors here today E Stuck on a circle Bm F#m I've never been blessed with elephant's memory F#m E Bm Riding a red line nowhere Chorus: D A G Bm A If it takes 40 years for the gun to be paid for D A G Bm A If it takes 40 years, put the money away D A G Bm A If it takes 40 years to get the things that I need sir D A G Bm If it takes 40 years I want the thunder and the A D E rain I was born in a good home Where the rising cost of raising children Was not a factor And you can't believe the things it does to me I'm filled with the white noise Well, I never did much of anything anyway Jump on a big train nowhere Chorus F C I'm gonna buy me a good heart, G D and a conscience, maybe raise some children F C G Get me a good wife, and a God and God and God and God and F C G D Start me a new life with a six foot color television F C G A E Start me a new life somewhere Well, I was born on a warm night On the right coast of southeastern America Dead on arrival But you can't believe the things you hear today I'll fly me a white plane over water Over blue and green And land in the ocean somewhere Chorus I'll walk that rain C'mon now, give me the thunder Give me the thunder I want that rain I want the thunder and the rain | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D E F F#m G Bm |