G C
His mama ran off when he was just a kid
D G
So he never really knew her at all
C
Just a picture of a girl in a sad blue dress
D G
Hanging beside a cross on the wall
G C
His daddy used to drive those eighteen wheelers
D G
Now he drives the bottle deep into the night
G C
He was always saying son, you're just no good
D G
You'll never do anything right
G Am7
He never got enough love in all his life
C D G Am7 C D
He wasn't brought up right he never got enough love
G C
The screams and the bruises and the broken bottles
D G
These were things he understood
G C
From busted chairs to a broken heart
D G
He got away as soon as he could
G C
When he was just eighteen he got his very own gun
D G
Shot a kid near a liquor store one night
G C
He was all mixed up he never understood why
D G
He was only lookin' to prove his daddy right
G Am7
He never got enough love in all his life
C D
He wasn't brought up right he never got enough love
G Am7
He never got enough love in all his life
C D
He wasn't brought up right he never got enough love
G Am7 C D G Am7 C D G Am7 C D G Am7 C D G