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Jakob Dylan - Everybodys Hurting Capo 4th Esus 020200 E7 020100 Am walk up C Been walking the dirt floor, my eyes are open Lord
Where did Fyou go, have we just Esusleft you borE7ed? AmOn down this unholyC well we rolled Stirring Fbarrels in hellEsus to be warm E7
It's further Fback down than the Chigh ground Ain't milk and Ghoney, we're movCin' round Only Fone thing is Ccertain That's Geverybody Everybody's Amhurting
Am walk up C We come from the country where the rain follows plow
And the eFvenings are cold enouEsusgh to pluck E7your feathers out AmWe hear your engineCs roaring deep and loFud As we work the mules on thEsusis bludgeoneE7d ground
We've Fhunted these hills Cdry We've long outGlasted the winteCr and our last wood pile Only Fone thing is Ccertain That's Geverybody Everybody's Amhurting
FThrough rolling acres of Fboneyards we drift Our Cspirits' been broken been Csplintered to bits FFaith is believing what you seeF ain't so EsusMy sweetheart we've got to learn to live witE7h these ghosts EsusThey can't leave; wE7e can't
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We'd sell this valley if we could go north Where the sun sets dripping buckets of gold Through snow topped thunderheads and rows of wind clouds Coming down this mountain how sweet salvation sounds With our hands out like lowly pilgrims As the old men death salute the young ones in Already know what we're just learning That's everybody Everybody's hurting