Mark Knopfler - Sailing to philadelphia
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MARK KNOPFLER
SAILING TO PHILADELPHIA
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F#m A F#m E
F#mI am Jeremiah Dixon
F#mI am a Geordie boy
F#mA glass of wine with you, sir
A D
And the ladies I'll enjoy
E A D
All Durham and Northumberland
E A D A
Is measured up by my own hand
E A D
It was my fate from birth
D E
To make my mark upon the earth...
He F#mcalls me Charlie Mason
F#m
A stargazer Am I
F#mIt seems that I was born
A D
To chart the evening sky
E A D
They'd cut me out for baking bread
But EI had other drAeams instDead
E A D
This baker's boy from the west country
D E
Would join the Royal Society...
A E F#m D
We are sailing to Philadelphia
AA world awEay from the cBbmoaly TEyne
C#m F#m D
Sailing to Philadelphia
F#mTo draw the lEine
A MDason-DEixon LAine
A F#m A F#m E
F#mNow you're a good surveyor, Dixon
F#mBut I swear you'll make me mad
F#mThe West will kill us both
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You gullible Geordie lad
E A D
You talk of liberty
How cEan AmericAa be frDee
A GEeordie and a bAaker's bDoy
In the fDorests of the IroquEois...
F#mNow hold your head up, Mason
F#mSee America lies there
F#mThe morning tide has raised
The cAapes of DelawDare
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Come up and feel the sun
EA new mAorning has begDun
E A D
Another day will make it clear
D E
Why your stars should guide us here...
A E F#m D
We are sailing to Philadelphia
AA world awEay from the cBbmoaly TEyne
C#m F#m D
Sailing to Philadelphia
F#mTo draw the lEine
A MDason-DEixon LDine A
D E A
A Mason-Dixon Line
A F#m A F#m E
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FADE OUT