| D | G | |
| Born between the river and the railroad |
| D | |
| Restlessness has ruled me since I can't remember when |
| G | |
| There's something in the wind seems to call me like | a friend |
| D | |
| So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again |
| D | G | |
| There are dreams that I have carried all my lifetime |
| And the dreams have made me a stranger in the eyes of a many man |
| D |
| G | |
| For I do not count the time and my reasons do | not rhyme |
| D | |
| And down the line and on my way, on my way again |
| G | |
| Oh, ro | lling along like a shipwrecked sailor |
| D | |
| Who never finds a home |
| G | |
| Broken lines and signs of failure |
| A | |
| Rub me to the bone |
| D | G | |
| Well, I'm weary of the company of strangers |
| D | |
| I'm weary of the city with its heart of hollow stone |
| G | |
| Something in the wind seems to call me like a friend |
| D | |
| So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again |
| ( FIDDLE SOLO) |
| D | G | |
| There's something in the wind seems to call me like a friend |
| D | |
| So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again |
| G | D | |
| Yes, I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again |
| G | D | |
| Yes, I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again |
| G | D | |
| I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again (x6) |
| appeared on the album "Rsing for the Moon" |
| Have fun--Steven |