E I can't afford a ticket on an old Dakota airplane I gotta jump a ride on a cattle-trucking slow train F# I guess it doesn't matter B E As long as I can get my head down in the sun I wrote a rockin' song, gonna sing it at the station I'll finish all the words when I reach my destination I guess it doesn't matter As long as I can get my head down in the sun A E Hey mama, please now don't you fret none A E Don't worry, but please don't you forget A E Hey mama, please don't get upset now F# B I gotta leave to find me something better Hey mama, things gonna work out fine now Believe me, no need for you to write Hey mama, things gonna work out fine now I gotta friend who said that she'd invite me I came here in the morning and I crept out in the middle of night I gave nobody warning I was leaving and I felt it was right Now I'm off again, it sure is feeling all right Got a feeling that I'm leaving with a ticket and I won't jump a ride It's no good you believing that my leaving was a wrong, it was right Now I'm off again, it sure is feeling all right I can't afford a ticket on an old Dakota airplane I gotta jump a ride on a cattle-trucking slow train I guess it doesn't matter As long as I can get my head down in the sun I wrote a rockin' song, gonna sing it at the station I'll finish all the words when I reach my destination I guess it doesn't matter As long as I can get my head down in the sun I guess it doesn't matter As long as I can get my head down in the sun I guess it doesn't matter As long as I can get my head down in the sun | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA E F# B |