Intro:
    x2

            
   Well, I kno

             
w how it feels

          
 to be ripped 

from my roots
            
   And tossed 

            
into a world u

     
nbending.
           
   Not long ag

        
o I was bitten

 by the truth
            
  Some folks s

             
pend their who

             
le life preten

 
ding.
             
  Now I start 

              
each mornin' w

           
ith the sunlig

ht by my side
            
  Find another

        
 highway, hitc

h another ride
             
   And I use t

              
his six-string

            
 like an arche

             
r wields his b

ow
             
   I believe w

              
hen the arrow 

            
finds its mark

   It pierces the soul.

(Chorus)

            
   Three songs

             
 for a quarter

              
 each time I o


pen my case
            
   Four chords

             
 and the voice

              
 of a good man

  
 fallen from g

race
            
   No pity for

            
 me mister, I'

            
m proud to be 

         
a drifter
             
   A long shot

              
 from bein' a 

  
star
              
   You know, t

            
he times ain't

        
 been easy
            
   For me and 

          
my Homeless Gu


itar.

            
   Now I know 

             
how it feels t

     
o be judged in

 a glance
            
   Stripped of

            
 your pride an

        
d your passion

.
          
   I only know

          
 that the rive

rs of the soul
            
   Run deeper 

            
than birthrigh

      
t or fashion.

              
   I see you l

             
ook me over, f

         
eel the weight

 of your stare
            
   I'm sendin'

            
 you a message

         
 but you act l

ike you don't 

care.
             
   I see a rip

            
ple, a crack i

         
n your facade
              
   You know, i

             
t really don't

              
 matter who yo

            
u think you ar

e

   We're the same under God.

(Chorus)

           
   I thank the

              
 Lord above fo

        
r the gift He'

s given me
            
   I'm richer 

      
than most men

   Got a frien

d in my six-st

ring
           
   In a world 

              
where trust ai

     
n't got no gua

rantee

   If you ain'

t got a penny
          
   Gonna sing 

you this song 

for free, yeah

.      Akkorde

 wie Chorus

(Chorus)

             
   Oh, I use t

              
hese six-strin

            
gs like an arc

her wields his

 bow
             
   I believe w

              
hen the arrow 

           
finds its mark

   It pierces the soul.

(Chorus)

              
   You know, t

            
he times ain't

        
 been easy
            
   For me and 

          
my Homeless Gu


itar.