Tuesdays gone2 Lynyrd Skynyrd
Tr[A]ain roll [E]on, [F#m]on down the l[D]ine..won't you,
[A]please take my pro[E]blems, a[D]way.
[A]I feel the wind b[E]low,[F#m] outside my d[D]oor..means I'm,
[A]I'm leaving my wo[E]man, at h[D]ome.
[A]Tuesday's g[G]one, with w[D]ind.
[A]My baby's g[E]one, with the w[D]ind.
And I don't know, oh where I'm going,
I just want to be, left alone.
And when this train ends, I'll try again..'cause I'm
I'm leaving my woman, at home.
Train roll on, I'm many miles from my home,
I'm riding my blues, away.
Well, Tuesday you see, well she had to be free,
and somehow I've got to, carry on.
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