Dave Dobbyn - Blindmans bend

^AmFour stone ^G6people in the ^Frain They ^Dmhead out west where the s^Gtories are laden The ^Amdriver poured his l^Gife down a d^Frain somewhere The ^Dmothers were making the s^Game journey

T^Amhe milkstar^G6s between the r^Fainclouds A ^Dmconscience collected f^Geels a little warmer The ^Amtorch songs^G6 on the ^Fradio Made the ^Dmrain dance with the ^Gwindshield wipers

He^Cre son^G/B you're all naked suns ^CThis'll make you weep and^F then you're gone ^CYou'll find me ^Gout on the blind man's b^Amend

Th^Ame mission bell^G6s keep a ^Fringing Th^Dme distant swirl of a p^Glayground rhyming Th^Amere's always something ^Gpulls you from the ^Fbrink man Over ^Dmbroken glass to your ^Gbreakfast table

He^Cre son^G/B- Sun bakes the sand ^CAnd rocks of all ages ^Fstrewn toward a heaven ^CYou'll find me o^G/But on the b^Amlind man's bend

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^G/B D^Dmrive to the c^Goast- Uncover ^Dmghosts dreaming for you ^GBaby baby baby it's a^Dm you- Drives me here Out ^Fhere love- Where the souls laid bare

And ^Amon ^Gany other ^Fday man You'd ^Dmrock my soul in the ^Gbosom of Abraham ^AmBullet ^Ghail on the w^Findow pane And ^Dmthere's no name for this ^Gkind of lonesome

He^Cre son^G/B you're all naked suns ^CThis'll make you weep and^F then you're gone ^CYou'll find me ^G/Bout on the ^Amblind man's bend

Ne^Car her^G/Be the sun bakes the sand ^CAnd rocks of all ages ^Fstrewn toward a heaven ^CYou'll find me o^G/But, way out^Am on the blind man's bend

Ou^Ct here^G/B there's a wicked wind ^CAnd rocks of all ages ^Fstrewn toward a heaven ^CYou'll find me o^G/But on the b^Amlind man's bend

^AmTired of driving through your neighbourhood You can start talking in your neighbourhood Start talking in your neighbourhood