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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
[Intro]
G C (x3)
G
[Verse]
C G Bm
Sun come up in the morning
C
Blues round my head
Bm C D
I've got a troubled mind and plenty of time to roam
G C G C Bm
As I walk this crooked highway
C
Never knowin' where to go
Bm C D G C G
You know the only life I know is bein' on the road
D C
I've got holes in my shoes that I fill with paper
D C
When the sun's out they dry
D C D
And when it rains well they get wet but I don't cry
G C G
Because the sun don't know no difference
Bm C
Between a rich man and a bum
Bm C D
And the only life I know is movin' round the sky
G C G C
See him grin down at you people
Bm C
I guess you don't know what his laughter's from
Bm C
But if you spend enough time on the road
D G C G
Maybe you'd find out
D C
Because the sun goes round in an endless circle
D C
Never knowin' the reason why
D C D
Still there's something in the path that it traces round the sky
G C G C
It's like a circle with no ending
Bm C
But it's a race we all must run
Bm C D G C
And it's the same bein' a rich man or a bum
[Outro]
G C (x5)
G
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