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


[Verse 1]
        G                              C
I was stumble bummin' down them neon Music City sidewalks
        D                                C                G
With a junkie and a juicehead who had problems of their own
            G                                   C
Stuck with luck that kept me standin' just a step away from starvin'
          D                               C                 G
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
        G                                 A             D
And my only set of clothes was gettin' closer to the bone
          G                                 C
Then the junkie placed an order with the prophet on the corner
          D                                   C              G
While he told us of the soul that he'd been sellin' for a song

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

[Verse 2]
          G                                  C
Well, I drank the whole thing over puttin' one and two together
        D                           C              G
And it added up to more of what I didn't want to be
          G                            C
I ain't blamin' Music City, but it's only gonna see me
          D                              C                 G
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
       G                                A             D
In a prophet pushin' daydreams on the corner for a fee
       G                         C
And a wino lookin' lonely at a bottle gettin' empty
       D                              C             G
And a hungry lookin' junkie huntin' tea and sympathy

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