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As the Eyears roll on I tramp along beFside them,
never B7have no cares so never need to hide Ethem.
From the sunny north down to the south I Aroam, F
For I B7guess that I was born a rolling Estone.
Sometimes I settle down and the road forgFets me,
Then the B7wanderlust comes on and soon upsets Eme,
So I down tools and I just leave work alAone, F
For I B7guess that I was born a rolling Estone.
My B7mates are far and many as I Atramp through out the Eyears,
ASome are rich and Esome are poor but Fo'er a glass of B7beer,
They're all Edecent blokes who share a joke with Fno distinction shown,
And B7they're the mates of this old rolling Estone.
Eyeah, I just take it easy you know.
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(Following the chord structure of the verses)
EHow my life has changed, to me it seems like Fmagic,
From what B7I used to be, some say it's traEgic, (Ha ha)
Oh but that's a story better left aAlone, F
For I gB7uess that I was born a rolling sEtone.
ESo when I'm on the track and camped beside the Fhighway,
Just a-B7lazing back a-gazing at God's skyEway,
Will my footsteps ever reach that golden Athrone,F
Will they B7ever welcome in this rolling Estone
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