D A D D A D D 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" G Em D 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