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[Intro]AmJimmy Sparks went into bars and opened up his mouthAmSaid some things to wounded men that they could not allowDm Dm Dm DmWhen it came to talking, he was always on the runAm AmEveryone knew what the man had doneE F E AmOh, he'll take you for a ride[Estrofe]AmJimmy believed in the American wayFA prison guard, he worked hard and made the minimum wageDm F E AmHe found his freedom locking men in a cage, ohAmJimmy loved Bonnie and he fathered a kidFA baby boy, but the mother had other reasons to liveDm F E AmShe left the baby with a note on the bed, ohAmIt was a struggle just to cover the rentFHis jail cut hours and hours little baby was sickDm F EHe needed money and he needed it quickAmIt was 3 AM[Refrão]F E AmOh, my love, oh, my loveF E AmCould you spare my blood, spare my blood?[Estrofe]AmJim woke his son and buckled him in the carFThey drove an hour from town and found a gambling hallDm F E AmThe waitress babysat the boy at the bar, oh noAmAfter an hour, Jimmy doubled his cashFHe took his kid and his winnings as the dealer just laughedDm F E AmHe said they leave, but then they always come back, that's a factAmOut on the road, they caught a stranger in the lightsFHis thumb was up and his son asked if the man was alrightDm F E AmJim said you never give a hitcher a ride 'cause it's us or themAmIt was 3 AM[Refrão]F E AmOh, my love, oh, my loveF E AmCould you spare my blood, spare my blood?[Estrofe]Am20 years gone and now the boy is a manFBroke Jimmy's habits, got in mountains and mountains of debtDm F E AmAnd now the sharks are coming back to collect, oh-ohAmThey stripped his jewelry and the boots off Jim's feetFThey kick him out the car and say we'll give you a weekDm F E AmEight miles from home and only 18 degreesAmIt was 3 AM[Refrão]F E AmOh, my love, oh, my loveF E AmCould you spare my blood, spare my blood?[Solo]Am F Dm F E Am (x2)[Estrofe]AmNow Jimmy's son is trying to make his way homeFHis graveyard shift had ended and it was starting to snowDm F EHe sees an old man walking barefoot aloneAmIt was 3 AMAmHis old man waved his hands with tears in his eyesFBut Jimmy's son just sped up and remembered daddy's adviceDm F E AmNo, you don't ever give a hitcher a ride 'cause it's us or themAmCause it's me or himAmIt was 3 AM[Outro]Am3 AM