Wild Rivers - Rolling stone

I^C wanna b^F7e a rolli^Cng stone R^Colling ‘til the ^F7land don't touch the^C sky T^Caken on my way by the w^F7ind that blow^Cs S^Cailing to the sun^F7 for a thou^C/Gsand mil^Ces

I’m^C/F the right ^Ctaste to the^C/F wrong ^Cbite I'm a ^C/Flover mo^Cstly when the time^G is right I’m ^C/Fmy own ^Crule I'm a c^C/Foward, I'm a f^Cool I'm a bu^C/Filder but I c^Cannot te^Gar apart Curse my stubbor^Cn heart

Mom^Cma did you he^F7ar I'm comin^Cg home I'd^C love to find a pla^F7ce where I ca^Cn lay c The well’s run dry The ga^F7rdens over^Cgrown I’^Cll help as best I^F7 can befor^Ge July

I’m a ^C/Fphone ^Cring o^C/Fn a col^Cd night I'm the wr^C/Fong cho^Cices never wo^Grth the fight I’m ^C/Fa hard ^Crain I'm a sin^C/Fner, I'm a ^Csaint I'm the ^C/Fwise wo^Crds I only to^Gok in part c Curse my stubborn heart