Like Another Rolling Stone

Like Another Rolling Stone - Michael Marra

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[Intro]
Gb Db Ab

[Verse]
Fm7            Bbm7            
Don't let your sail blow over, Don't
Gb
 let your ship go down
Fm7             Bbm7              
Batten down the four leaf-clover, 
Ebm                  Ab
Tell yourself you're glory bound
Fm7                     Bbm7     
Nevermind your needless moaning, 
Gb
remember how you come into town

[Chorus]
      Db                      
Not a comb nor a hammer, nor a 
 Ebm           Ab
feather nor a flight
      Db                         
Nor a whole nor a spanner, nor a 
Ebm          Ab
fiddle nor a fife
      Db                         
Not a hand on your shoulder in a 
Db7                 Gb
bitter and a biting cold
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             Db                    
You could be out on the street and 
             Ebm              
on your own, just like another 
 Ab      Db    Bbm7   Gb  Ab
rolling stone

[Verse]
Fm7            Bbm7             
Don't let your heart get weary, 
Gb
Don't let your lip go down
Fm7           Bbm7               
Pander to the bright and cheery, 
Ebm                  Ab
make the optimistic sound
Fm7               Bbm7      
When you feel the wind getting 
           Gb
colder, remember how you come into 
town


[Chorus]
      Db                      
Not a comb nor a hammer, nor a 
 Ebm           Ab
feather nor a flight
      Db                         
Nor a whole nor a spanner, nor a 
Ebm          Ab
fiddle nor a fife
      Db                         
Not a hand on your shoulder in a 
Db7                 Gb
bitter and a biting cold
             Db                    
You could be out on the street and 
             Ebm              
on your own, just like another 
 Ab      Db    Bbm7   Gb  Ab
rolling stone

[Verse]
Fm7            Bbm7            
Don't let your tent blow over, don't
Gb
 let your lives go down
Fm7           Bbm7            
Recognise the ruthless rover, 
Ebm                  Ab
try to make a joyful sound
Fm7                   Bbm7       
And when you feel the best bit's 
      Gb
over, remember how you come into 
town


[Chorus]
      Db                      
Not a comb nor a hammer, nor a 
 Ebm           Ab
feather nor a flight
      Db                         
Nor a whole nor a spanner, nor a 
Ebm          Ab
fiddle nor a fife
      Db                         
Not a hand on your shoulder in a 
Db7                 Gb
bitter and a biting cold
             Db                    
You could be out on the street and 
             Ebm              
on your own, just like another 
 Ab      Db     Ab
rolling stone
             Db                    
You could be out on the street and 
             Ebm              
on your own, just like another 
 Ab      Db     Gb    Db
rolling stone