By Todd Snider
A little out of pla[D]ce
A little out of tu[D]ne
Sorta lost in sp[A]ace
Racing the mo[D]on
Climbing the wa[G]lls
Of this hurr[D]icane[G]
Still overa[D]ll[A]
I can?t compl[D]ain
All I wanted was one cha[D]nce
To let freedom r[D]ing
They said I had to get a pe[A]rmit
Tags and every[D]thing
I never made it through the r[G]ed tape
I got this paper h[D]at[G]
I got a job working wee[D]kdays[A]
You want fries with t[D]hat
Chorus
I got nothin to lo[G]se
Cause there?s nothin to g[D]ain
It?s like a [G]one way t[G/F#]icket to c[G/E]ruise in this pa[D]ssing la[A]ne
I can?t comp[G]lain[D]
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
A little out of pla[D]ce
A little out of tu[D]ne
Sorta lost in sp[A]ace
Racing the mo[D]on
Climbing the wa[G]lls
Of this hurr[D]icane[G]
Still overa[D]ll[A]
I can?t compl[D]ain
All I wanted was one cha[D]nce
To let freedom r[D]ing
They said I had to get a pe[A]rmit
Tags and every[D]thing
I never made it through the r[G]ed tape
I got this paper h[D]at[G]
I got a job working wee[D]kdays[A]
You want fries with t[D]hat
Chorus
I got nothin to lo[G]se
Cause there?s nothin to g[D]ain
It?s like a [G]one way t[G/F#]icket to c[G/E]ruise in this pa[D]ssing la[A]ne
I can?t comp[G]lain[D]
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
