The Old Street Singer

Kate Wolf

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Tono:
INTRO: G C G C You old street singer, some call you a bum
G Sitting on a park bench soaking up
C the sun Singing to the children and the
G people passing by With a bottle in a paper bag and a
C F banjo at your side
C Anyone would know you if they'd take the time to look
F C Underneath those ragged clothes
G they'd read you like a book
C They'd see it in your eyes, the
F corners of your smile
C G There's more to this old street
C G C bum than too many dusty miles
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The motel room must get so very small
G A bed and a chair and memories on
C the wall
G In a city full of strangers far away from times You've made that banjo ring in
C F across a picket line
C You go downstairs and out on the
F street
C Sit there waiting for everyone you
G C meet
G Some they ignore you, some they ask you why Some they dance to the tune you're
C playing to the sky INTERLUDE: C G C G C
G Passing through a city, one day you'll see him there Stop and listen to his tunes, let
C him know you hear Put a dollar in the box that sits
G there at his feet Tip your hat to the man who's
C singing in the street
F 'Cause if you stop and listen,
C you'll hear it every time
F C Melodies around you, the rhythms
G and the rhymes
C In the stares of passing strangers,
F questions of the young
C G The barking of a stray dog and the
C memories of a street bum
G The barking of a stray dog and the
C memories of a street bum
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