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Key: Bb
Intro:
Em G D Em
Verse 1:
Em G
Oh, God, He made the moon
D Em
But you're the one that hung it and put your picture on it
G
Oh, fire, it's burning blue
D Em D
A match mighta spread it, but you're the one that fed it
Pre-Chorus:
A Em
No, I don't regret it
A
Damn right, I said it
Chorus:
Em G
Ain't a thorn I wouldn't take to come out smelling like a rose
D C
Ain't a hell I wouldn't face to breathe you in like hickory smoke
Em G
I've gone hole-in-the-pocket broke 'cause loving you comes with a price
D Am Em
You're my dead-end red dirt road and I'm living for the ride
Verse 2:
Em G
Oh, night, it grows so cold
D Em
A lotta darkness to it, but we cut right through it
G
Oh, time, it's quicksand cruel
D C
And like the final grain in the hourglass, we'll be holding on like fools
Chorus:
Em G
Ain't a thorn I wouldn't take to come out smelling like a rose
D C
Ain't a hell I wouldn't face to breathe you in like hickory smoke
Em G
I've gone hole-in-the-pocket broke 'cause loving you comes with a price
D Am Em G D C
You're my dead-end red dirt road and I'm living for the ride
Em
Now I'm living for the ride
Song History
Published: March 1, 2026
Last Updated: March 1, 2026