You Can Be All Kinds of Emotional (Acoustic)

Letters written in vain
 I don't care if you know
 Pour my tear down a drain
 Let them seep in slow
 Oh, and we can dance around what happened
 Play the music soft and low
 And you can be all kinds of emotional
 Drive a car to your town
 Twenty hours down south
 Tractor trailers in the snow
 Highwaymen up loud
 And I'm a man of constant sorrow
 Let the night come soft and low
 And you can be all kinds of emotional
 Take my ache and take my blood
 Take the time to wish me luck
 Take my ache and take my blood
 Take the time to wish me luck
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone
 On the porch to your house
 With this letter in hand
 All your candles burned out
 Oh my good man
 I watch you dance around in circles
 With your new man in the glow
 And you can be all kinds of emotional
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone
 (And you can be all kinds of emotional)
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone
 (And you can be all kinds of emotional)
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 (And you can be all kinds of emotional)
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
 Wish I was gone