Hard-Headed Fool

E A E crusin the strips to young for the bars E A Bmaj lookin for change in the back of my car E A E doggin the cops we were up to no good E Bmaj takin chance after chance gittin high any way you could CHOROS: A E hard as a brick lord they couldnt tell me anything at all A E better judgement went south with a few sips of alchol A E stuburn as a mule ridin that highway to hell f#m F#m(4fret) A kept a knif in my pocket cause i thought i could handle myself verse: went off to school found a new set of friends used better drugs to help me fit in i'd skip every class atleast 2 days a week i didnt need a lecture near as much as the sleep choros: hard as a brick lord they coundt teach me anything at all better judgement went south with a few pictures of alchol stuburn as a mule ridin that highway to hell no need for religon man i thought i could handle myself