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This is my first tab, its pretty accurate. INTRO: F F G G F F G G
FBobby played his Gguitar on the Fharder side of toGwn FWhere it's hard for a Gpoor boy to find the FmonGey FHe had dediGcation, he Fhad the heart and Gsoul F Somehow Gknew he was born to Fplay G
FPeople would say geGt a real job SupFport your famiGly FCause there's no Gfuture in the road you're FtakGing FHe never said a Gword, the Fdreamer just kept Gon FLate at Gnight you could hear him Fsay (he'd saGy)
Chorus:
FI'm gonna Fbe someboGdy someday FOne of these Fdays I'm gonna bGreak these chains FI'm gonna Fbe someboGdy somedEmay You can Fbet your hard earned Gdollar I wFill F G
FThe road was a Gstruggle Took him Ften years to the Gtop FBut now he's number Gone on the stage and the FradiGo FStill he can't belGieve how people Fcome from miles aGround When it Fseemed like it was Gonly yesterFday, he would Gsay
Chorus
FBobby played his Ghometown One Ffullmoon August Gnight FWhen he heard a Gvoice in the front row FsayGing It was a, Fsandy haired Griverboy With those Fsame old hungry Geyes FLooked up at BobGby and Fsaid
Chorus Chorus F G GCG You can bet your hard earned dollar I will