Intro.: Verse 1: I stole a rag top Cadillac, going home I had to cross the tracks. Train was coming when the engine died. I jumped out and watched the two colide. I barely had the time to save my hide. Can't even do wrong right. Verse 2: Without a dime at 35, I have up on the good life. I robbed a bank with my .45, I was headed for the border line. When my gas tank went bone dry. Can't even do wrong right. Back where I come from, well they call it hard luck. But that judge of mine, just called it hard time. Solo: Verse 3: I'm payin' my dues doing time, the wardens teaching me to walk the line. But temptation he's a friend of mine, he found us a fence to climb. But then the spot light robbed us blind. Can't even do wrong right. Chorus: Back where I come from, well they call it hard luck. But that judge of mine, just called it hard time. Outro: (repeat) I can't even do wrong right I can't even do wrong right -------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is played over the verse also. Play like a blues shuffel. Intro: Over the (no5) E------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------ G------------------------------------------ D--10-10-10---12-12-12--13-13-13--12-12-12- A--8--8--8----8--8--8---8--8--8---8--8--8-- E------------------------------------------ Over the E------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------ G--10-10-10---12-12-12--13-13-13--12-12-12- D--8--8--8----8--8--8---8--8--8---8--8--8-- A------------------------------------------ E------------------------------------------ Over the E------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------ G--12-12-12---14-14-14--15-15-15--14-14-14- D--10-10-10---10-10-10--10-10-10--10-10-10- A------------------------------------------ E------------------------------------------