G Cadd9 G D G
G Cadd9 G D G
G Cadd9 G
Eighteen years old, full of hate
D G
They shipped me off in a motorcade
Cadd9 G
They said, "Boy, you're gonna fight a war
D G
You don't even know what you're fighting for"
Cadd9 G
I lost friends in the August heat
D G
At night it was God I'd always meet
Cadd9 G
I said, "Lord, won't you bring me home?
D G
I've got women in the west I wanna hold"
G Cadd9 G
And I lost you in a waiting room
D G
After sleepin' there for a week or two
Cadd9 G
Doctor said he did all he could
D G
You were the last thing I had that was good
Cadd9 G
So I walked miles on the Tulsa streets
D G
Light started beamin' in from the east
Cadd9 G
6 AM and fcked up again
D G
Askin' God where the hell he'd been
Cadd9 G
He said the sun's gonna rise tomorrow
D Em
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
Cadd9 G
You better pack your bags west
D
Stick out your chest
Em
And then hit the road
Cadd9 G
The sun's gonna rise tomorrow
D Em
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
Cadd9 G
Don't give it a reason to follow
D Em
Let it be, then let it go
Cadd9 G D Em
Let it be…………………………then let it go
Cadd9 G D Em
G Cadd9 G D G
G Cadd9 G
Heard your brother lost his mind in the city last fall
D G
Was it his blood, or his conscious, or the alcohol
Cadd9 G
Did the Navy do him well or did he wind up sick
D G
Like every other brave boy from these run down sticks?
Cadd9 G
Do you ever get tired of singin' songs
D G
Like all your pain is just another fcking sing along?
Cadd9 G
If you ever get the time come on home
D G
I heard Turnpike's back together and they're writin' songs
Cadd9 G
He said the sun's gonna rise tomorrow
D Em
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
Cadd9 G
You better pack your bags west
D
Stick out your chest
Em
And then hit the road
Cadd9 G D Em
Cadd9 G D Em
Cadd9 G
The sun's gonna rise tomorrow
D Em
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
Cadd9 G
Don't give it a reason to follow
D Em
Let it be, then let it go
Cadd9 G D Em
Let it be…………………………then let it go
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