Capo 1 [F] [G] [C] [Am] [Dm] [G] [Bb] [F] Jackin'[F] around that old jazz town was like dra[Am]ggin' a dried up lake[Bb] I turned every stone I could turn and I to[F]ok about all I could take dead s[F]oldiers lined up on the bar laying d[Am]own in the morning sun[Bb] thank god I've been leaving that place since the [F]day I was born [G] you...