Down The Dirt Road Blues

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[Verse]

D   D  D       D    D       D   D    D   D
I'm goin' away to a world unknown
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I'm goin' away to world unknown
D           A7                  D       D     D
I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long
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My rider got somethin', she's tryin' a keep it hid
D    G                  D                      D    D
My rider got somethin', she's tryin' a keep it hid
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Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with
D           D         G                 D        D
I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere
D           G                      D          D
I feel like choppin', chips flyin' everywhere

[verse]

D      A7                   A7    D             D     D
I been to the Nation, Lord, but I couldn't stay there
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Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad
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(Why, of course they are)
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Some people say them oversea blues ain't bad
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(What was a-matter with 'em?)
D                  A7           D           D
It must not a-been them oversea blues I had
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Every day seem like murder here
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(My God, I'm no sheriff)
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Every day seem like murder here ooh
D         A7                     D                D     D
I'm gonna leave tomorrow, I know you don't bid my care

[Chorus]
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Can't go down any dirt road by myself
D              G  D              D
Can't go down any dirt road by myself

[Otro]

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(My Lord, who ya gonna carry?)
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I don't carry my, gonna carry me someone else