Bags Of Dirt Chords

Intro: Am Am F G Am Dm Am Em Am Dm Am Em Am Dm Am Em Verse 1: Am The more things change Dm The more they stay the same Am And the more it rains Em The less I know Am Dm Am Em Why do these foreign skies change the way home? Am Why do these hotel walls hang their strangeness on my own?

Chorus: C F D Am Oh mama, I'm gonna roll C F Dm Am With a truckload of hurt (Truckload of hurt) C F D Am These wheels have rolled across I don't know C F Am How many bags of dirt Verse 2: Am Dm Barefoot in the back of the van tossing an arcing empty soda can Am Em Long ways, long days, waitresses frayed and underpaid Am Dm Am We were harried and waylaid We arrived in the evening Em and not a moment too soon Am Dm Am Em Finding the place it was, you may say, cool Chorus: C F D Am Oh mama, I'm gonna roll C F Dm Am With a truckload of hurt (Truckload of hurt) C F D Am These wheels have rolled across I don't know C F Am How many bags of dirt Instrumental: Am Dm Am Em Am Dm Am Em Am Dm Am Em Verse 3: Am Dm These sketches of an infinite architecture are ink and unconfirmed conjecture Am Em A dream glimpse of the puppeteer's knuckle Am Dm A fragment of a fraction of a gesture Am Em Am And when the ghost whispers, I'll set down all I hear Dm Am Em A garbled, shorthand outline by a marionette in fear Chorus: C F D Am Oh mama, I'm gonna roll C F Dm Am With a truckload of hurt (Truckload of hurt) C F D Am These wheels have rolled across I don't know C F Am How many bags of dirt Chorus: C F D Am Oh mama, I'm gonna roll C F Dm Am With a truckload of hurt (Truckload of hurt) C F D Am These wheels have rolled across I don't know C F Am How many bags of dirt Outro: Am Dm Am Em Am Dm Am Em Am Dm Am Em