D
A little out of place
D
A little out of tune
A
Sorta lost in space
D
Racing the moon
G
Climbing the walls
D G
Of this hurricane
D A
Still overall
D
I can?t complain
D
All I wanted was one chance
D
To let freedom ring
A
They said I had to get a permit
D
Tags and everything
G
I never made it through the red tape
D G
I got this paper hat
D A
I got a job working weekdays
D
You want fries with that
Chorus
G
I got nothin to lose
D
Cause there?s nothin to gain
G G/F# G/E D A
It?s like a one way ticket to cruise in this passing lane
G D
I can?t complain
I was talkin to my girlfriend
I told her I was stressed
I said I'm going off the deep end
She said give it a rest
We?re all waiting in the dugout
Thinking we should pitch
How you gonna throw a shutout
If all you do is bitch
Chorus
So now I got a brand new dance
I need one more shot
I just need one last chance
I know I won?t get caught
I gotta make my last stand
This time I can?t be bought
Then again on the other hand
How much have you got
I got nothin to lose
And nothin to gain
It?s like a one way ticket to cruise that passing lane
I can?t complain
Repeat 1st verse