Jim Croce - Sun come up

Sun ^Ccome up ^Gin the morning ^Bm Blues round my ^Chead I've got a^Bm troubled mind and p^Clenty of time to ro^Dam ^GAs I walk ^Cthis ^Gcrooked ^Chighway ^Bm Never knowin^C' where to go You know the ^Bmonly life I k^Cnow is bein' o^Dn the roa^Gd ^{C G}

I've got ^Dholes in my shoes ^Cthat I fill with paper When ^Dthe sun's out they dry^C And when it ^Drains well they get ^Cwet but I don't ^Dcry

Because the ^Gsun don't ^Cknow no ^Gdifference Between a ^Bmrich man and a b^Cum And the ^Bmonly life I k^Cnow is movin' round the s^Dky

See him ^Ggrin down ^Cat you ^Gpeople ^C I guess you ^Bmdon't know what his laughter's f^Crom But if you ^Bmspend enough time on the r^Coad Maybe ^Dyou'd find ^Gout ^{C G} Because the ^Dsun goes round in an ^Cendless circle Never knowin^D' the reason ^Cwhy Still there's ^Dsomething in the path that it ^Ctraces round the ^Dsky It's like a ^Gcircle ^Cwith no ^Gending ^C But it's a ^Bmrace we all must r^Cun And it's the ^Bmsame bein' a r^Cich man o^Dr a b^Gum ^C