By Todd Snider D A little out of place D A little out of tune A Sorta lost in space D Racing the moon G Climbing the walls D G Of this hurricane D A Still overall D I can?t complain D All I wanted was one chance D To let freedom ring A They said I had to get a permit D Tags and everything G I never made it through the red tape D G I got this paper hat D A I got a job working weekdays D You want fries with that Chorus G I got nothin to lose D Cause there?s nothin to gain G G/F# G/E D A It?s like a one way ticket to cruise in this passing lane G D I can?t complain 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