Bob Weir - Only a river

^DWell I was ^Gborn up in the ^Dmountains ^EmRaised ^Aup in a desert ^Dtown ^DAnd I ^Gnever saw the ^Docean ^EmTil I was ^Aclose to your age ^Dnow

Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you Hey hey ^Bmhey, ^GYou rolling ^Driver Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you ^GHey hey ^Dhey Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Bmright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright

^DI'm going ^Gback to San Angel^Do ^EmThe ground is ^Ahard and the county's ^Ddry ^DBut I'm gonna ^Gget my fill some^Dhow ^EmRiver's of ^Acorn, and wheat and ^Drye

Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you Hey hey ^Bmhey, ^GYou rolling ^Driver Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you ^GHey hey ^Dhey Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Bmright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright

Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you Hey hey ^Bmhey, ^GYou rolling ^Driver Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you ^GHey hey ^Dhey Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Bmright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright

^DOh red red ^Griver ^Dvalley ^EmWill she re^Amember all the things we ^Dsaid ^DAnd what's the ^Gchance that she'll re^Dmember ^EmAll those ^Anights in the river ^Dbed

Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you Hey hey ^Bmhey, ^GYou rolling ^Driver Oh ^BmShenandoa^Gh, I long to ^Dsee you ^GHey hey ^Dhey Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Bmright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright

Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Bmright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Bmright Only a ^Griver gonna make things ^Dright