Ron Sexsmith - Traveling alone

With ^Dmy free hand I'll ^A/C#flag it down ^Bmthis oncoming ^Gday ^DI'll hitch a ride ^A/C#far from this town ^Bmand be on my ^Gway ^AIn this world of be^Emginners ^F#msingled out their ^Gfaces unknown ^AThese saints and these ^Emsinners ^F#magendas of their ^Gown All traveling a^Dlon^A/C#e ^{Bm Bm/A G}

From the ^Ddreams at hand there's ^A/C#no divorce ^Bmin sickness and ^Gin health ^DIt's a fever that must ^A/C#run its course ^Bmbefore you are ^Gwell ^AFor worse or for ^Embetter whi^F#mchever way the ^Gwind may blow ^AWe're in this to^Emgether with ^F#mhang ups of our ^Gown We're traveling a^Dlon^A/C#e ^{Bm Bm/A G} Traveling a^Dlon^A/C#e ^{Bm Bm/A G}

^AFor worse or for ^Embetter we've ^F#mset out on that ^Groad [Verse 3] Oh, it's ^Done on one you ^A/C#and your soul ^Bmand nobody ^Gelse ^DJust look around ^A/C#this train is full of ^Bmfolks who keep to ^Gthemselves ^AThese faces in ^Emwindows ^F#mheading out for ^Gplaces unknown ^AThough lives in^Emtermingle our ^F#mthoughts are left to ^Groam All traveling a^Dlon^A/C#e ^{Bm Bm/A G} Traveling a^Dlon^A/C#e ^{Bm Bm/A G} Traveling a^Dlon^A/C#e ^{Bm Bm/A G}