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Melissa Allman Brothers Band By: Guga Fabbro E F#m G#m F#m
ECrossroadsF#m, seem to come and G#mgo, yeaF#mh. EThe gypsy flies from coast to F#mcoast AKnowing Bmmany, loving nC#mone, D EBearing F#msorrow havin' fuG#mn, A CBut back home he'll always rBun to sweet melissEa.F#m.. mG#mmm..F#m.
EFreight train,F#m each car looks the saG#mme, alF#ml the same. EAnd no one knows the gypF#msy's name
ANo one hBmears his lonely sC#migh, D EThere are no blF#mankets where he lieG#ms. A CIn all his deepest dreams the gypsy flBies with sweet melEisF#msa..G#m. mmF#mm...
EAgain the morning's come, DAgain he's on the run, ASunbeams shining through his hair, BAppearing not to have a care. C#mWell, pick up your gear and gypsy roAll on, rBoll on.
ECrossroads,F#m will you ever let him gG#mo' (lord, lF#mord) EWill you hide the dead maF#mn's ghost, AOr will he Bmlie, beneath the cC#mlay, D EOr will his spiF#mrit roll awayG#m' A
CBut I know that he won't stBay without melisEsaF#m. G#m F#m CYes I know that he won't stBay without melisEsaF#m. G#m F#m