John Gorka - Youre on your way

^CTwo old men spitting through the teeth of their dreams They sent an ^Farc of bitterness to you ^DmYou didn't duck it and you got hurt In this ^Ffunny world we're going ^Cthrough

Well, it ^Fmight have been the hard liquor talking Or the ^Amhard, hard ^Gluck of the ^Fdraw Some ^Dmaccidents are years in the making Some ^Frabbit's feet can rub you ^Craw

But you're on your ^Fway You don't need ^Canyone here It's safe to ^Fsay We will all ^Gdisappear

Oh, your ^Csuitcase is packed full of promise And your ^Fattitude is packed full of ^Dmlight So let them ^Fplay the clouds ^G You play the stars^C in the night

You're on your ^Fway You don't need ^Canyone here It's safe to ^Fsay We will all ^Gdisappear

Oh, your ^Csuitcase is packed full of promise And your ^Fattitude is packed full of ^Dmlight So let them ^Fplay the clouds ^G You play the stars^C in the night

You're on your ^Fway ^{C F C F C F C F C F}