Tossed By The Wind

B9             C#m7    E        
This here’s the story of Tossed 
       F#
By The Wind
       B9          C#m7    
Who went out on his own with 
      E          F#
deceptions of men
          G#m             F#
He was warned by his Mama
              E         B
'Son, don’t listen to them’
    D#m7                       
And here’s what she said to our 
      C#m
friend

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                 B           
Be sure that no one takes you 
       F#
captive
             G#m       E
By vain deception of men
                     B             
'Cause you will find it to be 
F#   F# F  E
tragic in the end

B9                C#m7     E
To begin he was with Him
F#                 B9   C#m7    
With Him and glad
E     F#

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B9                              
Mr. Pure and Simple was the only
C#m7               E
 one he knew
     F#                  B9    
Oh, and all that he had
C#m7     E      F#

         G#m             F#
'Til he heard from the learned
               E               B
'Son, your facts are all wrong’
      G#m       F#              E
The Jesus he knew got cut out of 
             B
his song
G#m            F#            E  
Now he sings praises to Hume all
                    E
 day long

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Ponte:
C#m                               
We’ve been infecting your sons and
  D#m
 your daughters
C#m                               
Make all checks payable to your 
  D#m
alma mater
            C#m                    
They’re training for life on their 
     A
own
              A (let ring)
So far from home

B9             C#m7     E       
This here’s the story of Tossed 
       F#
By The Wind
           B9           C#m7      
Who was cursed for his thirst for 
    E            F#
the wisdom of men
       G#m         F#
Now broken and hopeless
     E               B
He heard from within
  D#m                              
A still small voice calling to him
C#m

 D#m                         C#m
'Lies always fail in the end
D#m                           C#m
Truth will prevail in the end
D#m                               
My grace is sufficient my friend’
C#m7


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