"Run off to L.A" (feat. Sheryl Crow)
 By Kid Rock
 From his self titled album "Kid Rock"
 Tabbed by Jason Bradshaw
 Tuning: Standard

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     D             G             A

 D
This here aint no love song

And it aint for you
            G
Its for the folks that relate to
                    D
What ive been going through
            A
Its for the 40 hour overtime
 G
Workin man
            A
And too the good women out there
   G              D
I know youll understand
 D
Why dont you run off to L.A.

And lose your mind
             G
And get some energy docter to tell
                   D
You everything is fine
       A                         G
We can still be friends like you talk about
          A
But first give me back them pearls
        G                 D
And the keys to my fuckin house
 D
Get out

         G                            D
They say all we need is just a little patience
    G
But what do you do when your woman
            D
Is too high maintenance yea
   A
Im hatin to admit it
     G
Even if its your wife
         A
Tell her pack your shit
              G                     D
And take the first train out of my life

 D
Its a classic line baby

I just wanna be friends
         G                                            D
But baby my friends dont have the keys to my mercedes benz, no
           A
I think i know what you mean
           G
You wanna talk and such
        A
Tell me all your problems
             D
But we dont fuck
 D
Aint that right
      D
I had plenty of friends before i met you

I dont need no more
          G                                               D
So now i thinks its time you started headin out for that door
          A                 G
And even though i feel real bad tonight
        A
Please pack your shit
              G                     D
And take the first train out of my life

          G                            D
They say all we need is just a little patience

Yea
     G                                          D
But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance

I know
    A                     G
Im hatin to admit it even if its your wife
             A
Tell her to pack your bags
              G                     D
And take the first train out of my life

 D
Why dont you run off to L.A.

And lose your mind
          G
Youve got 15 minutes and
                      D
I think your wasting time yea
     A                      G
Its easy to see when youve lost your mind
     A                     G                 D
But here ill be when you decide to come back blind
 D
You were a midwest girl who says

She liked to drink beer and hang
             G                                          D
And now your walkin red carpets talkin new york hip hop slang
          A
And even though i might break down
     G
And cry tonight
        A
Please pack your shit
              G                     D
And take the first train out of my life oh yea yea

             D           G
Why dont you run off to L.A.