Chords_originally_posted_by_Juergen_Wuest_(HiWi_CEMP).
I_just_indicated_the_chords_through_the_whole_song_and_transposed_it.
(album_version)
______G_________________________C
I_was_walking_by_the_graveyard,_late_last_Friday_night,
__E_________________________Am
I_heard_somebody_yelling,_it_sounded_like_a_fight.
_______F______________C____________Am_____________F
It_was_just_a_drunken_hobo_dancing_circles_in_the_night,
________C______________G__________F_______________C
Pouring_whiskey_on_the_headstones_in_the_blue_moonlight.
___F____________G____________________C_________________Am
So_often_have_I_wondered_where_these_homeless_brothers_go,
D_____________________________________G
Down_in_some_hidden_valley_were_their_sorrows_cannot_show,
__________F_____________C____________________Am_____________F
Where_the_police_cannot_find_them,_where_the_wanted_men_can_go.
________C_________________G________F__________________________C
Theres_freedom_when_your_walking,_even_though_youre_walking_slow.
___F______________________G______________C______________Am
___Smash_your_bottle_on_a_gravestone_and_live_while_you_can,
___D_____________G_____________C
___that_homeless_brother_is_my_friend.
_____G___________________________C
Its_hard_to_be_a_pack_rat,_its_hard_to_be_a_bo,
____E________________________________Am
but_livings_so_much_harder_where_the_heartless_people_go.
____F__________________C_______________Am_______________F
Somewhere_the_dogs_are_barking_and_the_children_seem_to_know
_____C____________G_____________F________C
That_Jesus_on_the_highway_was_a_lost_hobo.
_________F_____________G______________C______________Am
And_they_hear_the_holy_silence_of_the_temples_in_the_hill,
_________D__________________________G_
And_they_see_the_ragged_tatters_as_another_kind_of_thrill.
_________F_____________C________________Am___________F
And_they_envy_him_the_sunshine_and_they_pity_him_the_chill,
____________C_______________G_______________F____________C
And_theyre_sad_to_do_their_living_for_some_other_kind_of_thrill.
___F______________________G______________C______________Am
___Smash_your_bottle_on_a_gravestone_and_live_while_you_can,
___D_____________G_____________C
___that_homeless_brother_is_my_friend.
______G__________________________C
Somewhere_there_was_a_woman,_somewhere_there_was_a_child,
E______________________________________Am
Somewhere_there_was_a_cottage_where_the_marigolds_grew_wild.
____F_____________________C________________Am_____________F
But_somewheres_just_like_nowhere_when_you_leave_it_for_a_while,
_______C_______________G___________________F_______________C
Youll_find_the_broken-hearted_when_youre_traveling_jungle-style.
_________F___________G_________________C_________________Am
Down_the_bowels_of_a_broken_land_where_numbers_live_like_men,
______D_____________________________________G
Where_those_who_keep_their_senses_have_them_taken_back_again,
__________F______________________C_________________Am__________F
Where_the_nightstick_cracks_with_crazy_rage,_where_madmen_dont_pretend,
______C________________G__________F__________C
Where_wealth_has_no_beginning_and_poverty_no_end.
___F______________________G______________C______________Am
___Smash_your_bottle_on_a_gravestone_and_live_while_you_can,
___D_____________G_____________C
___that_homeless_brother_is_my_friend.
____G______________________________C
The_ghosts_of_highway_royalty_have_vanished_in_the_night,
____E________________________________Am
The_Whitman_wanderer_walking_toward_a_glowing_inner_light.
____F___________________C______________Am_________________F
The_children_have_grown_older_and_the_cops_have_gripped_us_tight,
________C_________________G_______________F_________________C
Theres_no_spot_round_the_melting_pot_for_free_men_in_their_flight.
____F________________G____________C______________Am
And_you_who_leave_on_promises_and_prosper_as_you_please,
____D___________________________G
The_victim_of_your_riches_often_dies_of_your_disease,
_________F________________C_________________Am______________________F
He_cant_hear_the_factory_whistle,_just_the_lonesome_freight_trains_whirs,
_____C______________G________________F_____________C
Hes_living_on_good_fortune,_he_aint_dying_on_his_knees.
___F______________________G______________C______________Am
___Smash_your_bottle_on_a_gravestone_and_live_while_you_can,
___D_____________G_____________C
___that_homeless_brother_is_my_friend.
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