Am7______________C___________G_______________F
Well,_I_met_him_in_Minnesota._He_was_dark_and_overcast,
_____Am7_________________C
with_long_grey_hair_and_eyes_that_stared
G
through_me_like_I_was_glass.
F_______________________Am7
I_asked,_"Where_are_you_going_to?"
___G_____________________________F
He_said,_"Im_the_wind,_Im_just_blowin_through".
_____Am7_____________________C______________G*
Then_he_lit_up_a_cigarette_and_began_to_talk:
_________Am7____________________C
"See_the_doctors_told_me_that_my_body_wont_hold_me,
___G______________________F
my_lungs_are_turning_black.
_____Am7________________________C
Been_Lucky_Strikes_fool_since_I_was_at_school,
___________G
now_there_aint_no_turning_back.
_____F_________________Am7____________G_________________________F
They_cant_tell_me_how_long_Ive_got,_maybe_months,_but_maybe_not.
_______Am7__________________C_________________G
So_Im_taking_this_bike_and_riding_to_New_York.
_________Dm________________Am7__________________G
Cause_I_wanna_see_my_grand-daughter_one_last_time
________Dm_________________Am7
Want_to_hold_her_close_and_feel_her_tiny
C____________________G
Heartbeat_next_to_mine
______Dm___________________Am7
Wanna_see_my_son_and_the_man_hes_become
C___________________________G
Tell_him_Im_sorry_for_the_things_Ive_done
________F___________________Am7___G
And_Id_do_it_if_I_had_to_walk
________F____________________G__________________Am7
Oh,_Im_taking_this_bike_and_riding_to_New_York
____________Am7____________C___________G_____________F
Through_the_forests_of_Wisconsin,_that_I_knew_as_a_boy
___________Am7__________C________________G
Past_the_skyline_of_Chicago,_round_the_lakes_of_Illinois
F__________________Am7
I_lay_my_head_in_a_motel_bed
_________G_______________________F
When_my_back_get_sore_and_my_eyes_turn_red
____Am7________________C______________G
And_listen_to_the_trucks_roll_past_my_door
_____________Am7_________C_________G____________________Am7
Through_the_fields_of_Ohio_as_the_sunshine_paints_them_gold
_____Am7_____________C___________G
Ill_run_just_like_a_river_runs,_rapid,_quick_and_cold
F___________________Am7___________G_______________F
Fly_through_Pennsylvania_and_the_Jersey_turn-pike_tolls
Am7_______________C_____________G
I_wont_stop_til_I_get_to_New_York
_________Dm_____________Am7______________G
Cause_I_wanna_see_my_grand-son_one_last_time
______Dm_____________Am7__________C______________G
Wanna_see_his_eyes_sparkling_and_stare_back_into_mine
_______Dm______________________Am7
Now_my_time_is_short,_I_wanna_see_my_daughter
C______________________________G
Tell_her_Im_sorry_for_the_things_I_taught_her
________F___________________Am7_____G
And_Id_do_it_if_I_had_to_walk
________F________________________G________________Am7
Oh,_Im_taking_this_bike_and_Im_riding_to_New_York
________Dm____________Am7________________G
And_Id_go_up_to_the_churchyard_one_last_time
____Dm_____________________Am7
Lay_flowers_down_for_the_woman_who_gave_me
____C__________________G
The_best_years_of_my_life
________F__________________Am7____G
And_Id_do_it_if_I_had_to_walk
__________F__________________Am7____G
Yeah,_Id_do_it_if_I_had_to_walk
____F____________________G_________________Am7
Im_taking_this_bike_and_riding_to_New_York
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