D G Born between the river and the railroadD Restlessness has ruled me since I can't remember whenG There's something in the wind seems to call me like a friendD So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way againD G There are dreams that I have carried all my lifetimeD And the dreams have made me a stranger in the eyes of a many manG For I do not count the time and my reasons do not rhymeD And down the line and on my way, on my way againContinues after the adG Oh, rolling along like a shipwrecked sailorD Who never finds a homeG Broken lines and signs of failureA Rub me to the boneD G Well, I'm weary of the company of strangersD I'm weary of the city with its heart of hollow stoneG Something in the wind seems to call me like a friendD So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again (solo)D G There's something in the wind seems to call me like a friendD So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way againG D Yes, I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way againG D Yes, I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way againG D I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again (x6)
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