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| One of these days when my mind's made up |
| B | |
| And I'm sick and tired of hangin' ar | ound |
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| I'll be | on m | y way in a cl | oud of d | ust |
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| On the r | oad to an | other t | own |
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| E | |
| Once upon a time I loved this house |
| B | |
| Now I'm thinkin' 'bout burnin' it d | own |
| A | E | A | E | |
| And I'll | be long g | one when the f | ire burns o | ut |
| A | B | E | |
| On the w | ay to an | other t | own |
| Bridge: |
| A | E | |
| To see an | other city in an | other light |
| A | E | B | |
| With my p | ast behind me and my f | uture br | ight |
| Verse 3: |
| E | |
| On of these days when I've had enough |
| B | |
| Buddy, you ain't gonna see me ar | ound |
| A | E | A | E | |
| Just as s | oon as I g | et my c | ourage | up |
| A | B | E | |
| Gonna t | ake it to an | other t | own |
| Verse 4: |
| E | |
| I used to walk these streets with my head held high |
| B | |
| Now I'm always lookin' down at the gr | ound |
| A | E | A | E | |
| But I s | ee my f | eet on the o | utbound s | ide |
| A | B | E | |
| Of a r | oad to an | other t | own |
| Verse 5: |
| E | |
| And I'm gonna tell everybody I know |
| B | |
| Well I'm gonna spread it ar | ound |
| A | E | A | E | |
| That there's a great big world out there where I go |
| A | B | E | |
| On the r | oad to an | other t | own |
| BRIDGE |
| VERSE 1 |