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The Junkie and The Juicehead, Minus Me
From the album Kristofferson


[Verse 1]
        C                              F
I was stumble bummin' down them neon Music City sidewalks
        G                                F                C
With a junkie and a juicehead who had problems of their own
            C                                   F
Stuck with luck that kept me standin' just a step away from starvin'
          G                               F                 C
And some talent that I swore I'd show before I'd go back home
Eighty days out of the army makin' neither love nor money
        C                                 D             G
And my only set of clothes was gettin' closer to the bone
          C                                 F
Then the junkie placed an order with the prophet on the corner
          G                                   F              C
While he told us of the soul that he'd been sellin' for a song

            F                             C
He said my fortune was my future, but I let it slip away
         G                              F             C
Slowly smokin' myself broke on eighty cigarettes a day
  F                                      C
Findin' out that crime ain't all there is that doesn't pay
      G                                  N.C.                 
And writin' songs for no one but myself and the juicehead, who said,
  F                                 C
"If I can read my fortune in the bottom of a glass,
    G                               C
And I can see it's time for me to make my last request:
          F                                    C
Will you fill my grave with whiskey when I'm laid away to rest,
        G                               C
So the boys can say I drank my way to hell?"

[Verse 2]
          C                                  F
Well, I drank the whole thing over puttin' one and two together
        G                           F              C
And it added up to more of what I didn't want to be
          C                            F
I ain't blamin' Music City, but it's only gonna see me
          G                              F                 C
One more workday and a wake up and the time it takes to leave
'Cause I got a dirty picture of what could have been my future
       C                                D             G
In a prophet pushin' daydreams on the corner for a fee
       C                         F
And a wino lookin' lonely at a bottle gettin' empty
       G                              F             C
And a hungry lookin' junkie huntin' tea and sympathy

       F                                  C
And I bet that junkie's laughin' at the life he threw away
             G                               F             C
While he's smokin' hisself broke on eighty cigarettes a day
  F                               C
Pleadin' down the prophet to a price that he can pay
      G                                    N.C.
And writin' words that no one's gonna see but the juicehead, who said
F                            C
Every empty bottle is his private crystal ball
           G                               C
Where he stares into the future, findin' nothin' there at all,
         F                                  C
Which is all I'll miss tomorrow when them neon shadows fall
      G                              C A D
On a junkie and a juicehead, minus me.