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[Verse 1]
D G D A
Dusty road, buried dreams, pieces on the ground
A D G D
Saw the ghosts of empty streets, of that West Virginia town
D G D A
You worked for years on swing shift at the oil refinery
A D G D
You loved your wife and your kids, and one of those kids was me
Bm Em
And the sweat upon your brow was like the tears of Heaven pouring out
A
You said, "Keep walking on down, down this dusty road
G D
We're gonna make it somehow"
[Verse 2]
D G D A
Now I wish that you were here, you'd be amazed to see
A D G D
That today looks like a page torn from nineteen-thirty-three
Bm Em
In my dreams to you I run, in golden fields where angels kiss the sun
A
You say, "Keep walking on down, down this dusty road
G D
We're gonna make it somehow"
Bm
I can feel it, feel it in my bones
Em
That there's a place up ahead that looks like home
A
We keep walking on down, down this dusty road
G A7
We're gonna make it somehow (Make it somehow)
G
We're gonna make it somehow
Yes, we are
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
Bm
And a peace comes to me now
Em
Like a steady hand to lead us out
A
We keep walking on down, down this dusty road
G D
We're gonna make it somehow
Bm
I can feel it, feel it in my bones
Em
That there's a place up ahead that looks like home
A
We keep walking on down, down this dusty road
G A7
We're gonna make it somehow (Make it somehow)
G
We're gonna make it somehow
(D)
Yes, we are
[Otro]
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