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EWell I got to Haight I was a lBittle late
It was an empty dC#mream, I fBound
Gone aG#mway, child, to anC#mother day
When they F#mpassed the flowers aBround
So I tEurned my collar aBway from the chill
Of the C#mSan Francisco Bnight
Turned my hG#mead back cross the C#mwater, Lord
EveryF#mthing?s going to Bbe all rigEht
E7
There might be Awar in the core of G#mBaltimore
Or a F#mbreakdown in L.EA.
They bring you Adown in the heart of G#mMemphis town
And F#mpeople look the other Bway
Well, if the Alights burn cold in G#mNew York City
It?s sF#mad, but God, it?s C#mtrue B
I got EJohn and F#mMary and G#msanctuaAry
On BTelegraph AvenEue
Well the Eeagle don?t fly the AlaBbama sky
They cC#mhained him to the gBround
ColorG#mado, Lord, don?t wC#mant me now
It?s F#mall right I?ve been fBound
So MEama stop your crying, don?t wBorry about me
It?s gonna wC#mork out fine some dBay
If you gG#mave me a million dC#mollar bill
You couldn?t tF#murn my heBart aEway.
E7
There might be Awar in the core of G#mBaltimore
Or a F#mbreakdown in L.EA.
They bring you Adown in the heart of G#mMemphis town
And F#mpeople look the other Bway
Well, if the Alights burn cold in G#mNew York City
It?s sF#mad, but God, it?s C#mtrue B
I got EJohn and F#mMary and G#msanctuaAry
On BTelegraph AvenAue
Oh I lEove you
I do Alove you
Oh myE friend I love you
Oh, oAhhh
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