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Summer sunshine as far as I can see
                                  A                     D
Shinin' down on a country boy who couldn't wait to be a man

I told my mama, "Mama, this just ain't for me
                      A              D
Gonna go to the city, I'm gonna be a star"

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D
Fell in with a girl who sang the blues and drove me crazy
                               A           D
Every time I heard the word, I came like a slave

Listening to her lines inside a fool's paradise
                      A              D
Livin' on the music and what I could save


      G
Well, I went to the trouble to work off all them chains
Bm
Then I looked around and found that much to my surprise
D
What goes around, oh mama, just comes back around
                                A          D
What goes around, oh mama, just comes back around

And around and around, it comes back around


D
Well now, Winter sunshine is shinin' down on me
                     C                F
Feelin' kinda crazy, thinkin' about a song

Things get bad sometime and pass like a fad
                                  C                F
Thinkin' like what went right and wonderin' what's wrong


      G
Well, I went to the trouble to work off all them chains
Bm
Then I looked around and found that much to my surprise
D
What goes around, oh mama, just comes back around
                                A          D
What goes around, oh mama, just comes back around

And around and around, it comes back around
                                    A          D
What goes around, pretty mama, just comes back around