The Runaround

Intro x2
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B|-----8-----8---| ----3-----3-   
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D|---7--7--7--7--| --4--4--4---   
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(Shapes)
                     (Am7)

   E A D G B e      E A D G B e     
E A D G B e     E A D G B e
 5 | | | 1 | |    3 | | | | 1 |   1 
| | | | 1 |   1 | | | | 1 |
 6 | | | | | |    4 | | 2 | | |   2 
| | | 2 | |   2 | | | | | |
 7 | | 3 | | |    5 | | | 3 | |   3 
| | 3 | | 4   3 | | 2 | | |
 8 | | | | 4 |    6 | | | | | |   4 
| | | | | |   4 | | | | | |


Chords
Fmaj7/C x33210    C/G    332010
G       320022    Dmaj7  x54030
Am7     x02010    G/G#   4x000x


Fmaj7/C                       
Freight liners rollin’ down the 
   G
highway, someday, some
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Fmaj7/C                         G
time ago the line was laid to rest
Fmaj7/C                    
Ships are makin’ waves for a 
   G
traveler, like a jet airliner
Fmaj7/C                           
does, it's all here and gone, and 
     G
never missed

     Am7              G       
But true love, ain't true love, 
          Dmaj7
without you
       C/G                         
Walk a mile or two alone, it wa’nt 
 G
long before I knew
      Am7              Em7     
That true love, ain't true love, 
      Dmaj7
without you

[Instrumental]  Am7  C/G  G  Dmaj7

    Fmaj7/C                        
Well mornin' time's a-brewin, it's 
   G
a brand new, electric coffee
Fmaj7/C                    G
maker, percolator, it's no use.
Fmaj7/C                      
A sip is just a sip, makes the 
   G
mornings, brighter still, an’ if 
you're
Fmaj7/C                           
on the go you can grab some Joe at
      G         G/G#
 the drive-thru

[Intro]  x1  (Am7)

Fmaj7/C   G
Blue………………………I'm so blue.  Got the
Fmaj7/C                        G
runaround in my hometown it's true.

        Fmaj7/C                   
All the cotton gins are hung, by now
G
 are sound asleep.  Still
Fmaj7/C                           
half in debt at the end I bet just
    G
 a bed ol’ cotton sheets.  But
Fmaj7/C          Am7              
true love, ain't true love without 
G
you.