Never Go Home Again chords

[VERSE 1]
[Em]Scatter gun blast, hands in the air, half a million in a burlap[G] sack[Dsus2]
Y'all [Em]have a nice day as we make our way to the[G] Caddy in the[Dsus2] ally out[Em] back
See when the [Em]times get hard some good old boys turn to a life a [G]sin [Dsus2]
We're like [Em]Robin Hood, we're just twice as good but we can [B7]never go home a[Em]gain

[VERSE 2]
[Em]Well I grew up singing Amazing Grace in a little white church i[G]n the[Dsus2] woods
My mom[Em]ma prayed hard for all her boys but her p[G]raying didn't[Dsus2] do a bit[Em] of good
The sheriff a[Em]nd a banker man came to push us off of our land [G] [Dsus2]
Now we're s[Em]ix feet deep and my brothers and me we can never[B7] go home again [Em]

[CHORUS]
[C]Lord for[G]give me, I [D]know just what I [Em]do
I'll take [C]what I need and [G]then I leave the [D]rest to my momma and [Em]you
And that [C]tin roof cabin might [G]not have been heaven but it's [D]closer than I've ever [Em]been
God [C]bless an outlaw's [G]weary soul, I can [B7]never go home ag[Em]ain

[VERSE 3]
[Em]Sometimes I dream of that old front porch and my momma patching[G] up a[Dsus2] quilt
While [Em]my brothers and me lay around in the shad[G]e of that liv[Dsus2]e oak tre[Em]e on the hill
Now it's hide[Em] -out shacks, better watch your back and cover every[G] tra[Dsus2]ck of where you've been
A thousand [Em]wrongs will never make it right, I can never go [B7]home again [Em]

[CHORUS]
[C]Lord for[G]give me, I [D]know just what I [Em]do
I'll take [C]what I need and [G]then I leave the [D]rest to my momma and [Em]you
And that [C]tin roof cabin might [G]not have been heaven but it's [D]closer than I've ever [Em]been
God [C]bless an outlaw's [G]weary soul, I can [B7]never go home ag[Em]ain

[VERSE 4]
[Em]Scatter gun blast tears a ten inch hole through an empty burlap[G] sack[Dsus2]
As I s[Em]ay my peace for my brothers and me as my [G]whole world f[Dsus2]ades to b[Em]lack
Here's three [Em]new graves underneath the shade of that live oak tr[G]ee o[Dsus2]n the hill
Overlooking[Em] momma's porch with a fresh coat of paint and a [B7]shiny new Coup [Em]De Ville

[CHORUS 2]
[C]Lord for[G]give me, I [D]know just what I'[Em]ve done
I've been [C]through hell and[G] found myself on [D]the wrong end of a gu[Em]n
And that [C]tin roof cabin might [G]not have been heaven but it's [D]closer than I've ever [Em]been
God [C]bless an outlaw's [G]weary soul, I thou[B7]ght I'd never ma[Em]ke it home
God [C]bless an outlaw's [G]weary soul, I gues[B7]s I finally made[Em] it home again