Just a bit of slim G,C,G C,G,C,D [C] They h[G]ad my future wra[C]pped up in a p[D]arcel and n[C]o one even t[D]hought of asking m[G]e. The day I turned fifte[C]en I caght the ma[D]iltrain To fi[C]nd what else might b[D]e in life for m[G]e. I r[Em]ode on trucks and trains and lived [B7]on nothing; S[Em]erved me right for wanting to be...