Misc Your Songs - Frank sorgea - story of a life well spent

On the trail o^Cf Eas^Emy Rid^Amer they we^Gre on a two year ru^Fn ^CIn a hundred dol^Emlar^Am pa^Gnel tr^Fuck they called ^GZachariah ^CThree Boz^Emo’s from^F the West C^Goast on the road to find some fun ^CAnd the keys to ^Eman A^Ammerica th^Gey had h^Feard of from someon^Ge It was a blessing ^Cand a^Em curs^Ame - it was a^G chapter and ^Fa verse It was the^C st^Emory of a li^Amfe well^G spent ^{F G}

^CThe world’s flattest dog stopped us^Em dead in^F our track ^CCrowds formed^Em yo^Amu can’t^G look back ^FHendrix playing on the old eight track ^CLet the Bells of ^EmRhymn^Amey take u^Gs throu^Fgh There was ^CDylan, ^EmStill^Ams and^G Cros^Fby too Never spe^Cnt one^Em minut^Ame wit^Gh the^F blues Never tho^Cught ^Emwe’d ha^Amve t^Go pay no^F dues It was a bl^Cessin^Emg and a cur^Amse – it was a c^Ghapter and a ^Fverse It was the s^Ctory o^Emf a l^Amife w^Gell spen^Ft

There was the Mardi Gras, didn’t see^C each ^Emother ^Ffor days Caught up in a Purp^Cle H^Emaze – ^Amnothing to^Go small to amaze ^F Dancing with the Ha^Cri Kr^Emishna i^Amn the ^Gsquare ^F Living under a free^Cway r^Emamp – ^Amjust ^Ganother Wo^Fodstock camp Life was f^Cree ^Emand we w^Amas on^Ge ^F It was a b^Cless^Eming a^Amnd a curse – ^Git was chap^Fter and a verse It was the ^Cstor^Emy of^Am a l^Gife well^F spent^G

There was the Florida Keys – ^Cwhere^Em you do as^F you please ^C Every night’s a F^Emriday nig^Amht - ever^Gy day a Saturd^Fay On Marathon – bon^Cfir^Emes till^F dawn One perpetual son^Cg -^Em And^Am you co^Guld sing a^Flong It was a blessin^Cg and a c^Emurse – ^Amit was a ch^Gapter and a ve^Frse It was the s^Ctory of a l^Emife we^Amll spen^Gt ^{F G C}