Jason Isbell - Traveling alone

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I've grown ^Ctired of traveling alone ^GTired of traveling alone I've grown ^Amtired of traveling alone ^Am7Won't you ^Fmaj7ride with me I've grown ^Ctired of traveling alone ^GTired of traveling alone I've grown ^Amtired of traveling alone ^Am7Won't you ^Fmaj7ride with me, won't you ride, ^C Won't you r^Gide

^AmI quit talking ^Am7to m^Fmaj7yself And l^Cistening to the radio a long, long t^Gime ago ^AmDamn near strangled ^Am7by my a^Fmaj7ppetite In Ybor City on a Fr^Ciday night Couldn't even st^Gand upright ^EmSo high, the street girls wouldn't t^Dmake my pay She said come see me on a be^Ctter day, and she just da^Gnced away

I've grown ^Ctired of traveling alone ^GTired of traveling alone I've grown ^Amtired of traveling alone ^Am7Won't you ^Fmaj7ride with me I've grown ^Ctired of traveling alone ^GTired of traveling alone I've grown ^Amtired of traveling alone ^Am7Won't you ^Fmaj7ride with me, won't you r^Cide, Won't you ride ^G

^AbPain in the outside lane, I'm tired of answering ^Bbto myse^Clf ^AbHeart like a rebuilt part, I don't know how much ^Bbit's got ^Cleft How much it's got l^Geft

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