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William Elliott guitar chords for Gravel road

Guitar chords with lyrics

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It must be that time of year
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I'm feeling that pull again
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I've got to get away from here
        A chord diagramD MajorD                            A chord diagramE MajorE
and back to where my feet can stand
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Back to where the trees grow tall
        A chord diagramD MajorD                           A chord diagramE MajorE
and ain't a sound for miles around
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Except for the distant call
       A chord diagramD MajorD                       A chord diagramE MajorE             A chord diagramA augmentedA
of that lonely coyote's howl

A chord diagramD MajorD                                                          A chord diagramA augmentedA
Life's mysteries unravel when my tires hit that gravel
              A chord diagramE MajorE                                              A chord diagramA augmentedA
and I leave the paved road far behind
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Every breath I breathe is one step closer to me
     A chord diagramD MajorD                       A chord diagramE MajorE           A chord diagramA augmentedA
easing my worried mind


Repeat same pattern

Way back in the sticks
is where I feel alive
in my rusty old '66
that won't even go fifty five

Nothing can compare
to the joy that I've found
every time I go back there
to my own spiritual ground

I'll make a quart of sweet corn whiskey
from ten gallons of sour mash
I'll turn a pile of firewood
into a pile of sky grey ash

If there's anything left inside me
that remembers what it's like to feel
that cold rain falling on the top of my head

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