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^CThe funniest girl I ever knew ^{G C/G G C}Had hair as orange as halloween ^{F C}The bluest eyes that saw right t^Ghrough   F All the BS in everything

^CShe was an artist from the start ^{G C/G G C}And she always sang from the bottom of her heart^F C G  And though her road was so long ^CShe finally made her way back h^Gome ^{F C}She finally made her way back ho^Gme ^F

^CThe loneliest kid I ever saw ^{G C/G G C}Owned an old man's callused hand^Fs ^CSitting barefoot in front o^Gf a dime store In a place some called the promised land ^F

^CHe had hollow sunken eyes ^{G C/G G C}But he was smiling big like he'd won some kinda p^Frize ^CHe was ragged, he was rolling like a ^Gstone ^CIn the dirty city stre^Gets that he called home ^{F C}Yeah, the dirty city streets ^Gthat he called home ^F

^CDon't ride in boxcars like they did before ^{F C}Seems like most of my heroes ^G Just ain't arou^Fnd no more

^CAnd if you want to you can sing along ^{F C}We've been on this road so long ^{G C}Won't you help me find my way back home' ^{G F C}Help me find my way back ^Ghome ^{F C}