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Intro: D A D A D Verse D You'd have thought a king had died, The way those people cried G D Instead of one more broken entertainer D It struck those in his trade He could have had it made G D If he'd only been a little saner A They traveled far to see him D G Oh, the humble and the high D Bm F#m G They said goodbye as if he were a friend A Now somewhere he is smiling D G On those who idolized him D Bm A But would they even recognize him D If he came back again? D He was born of modest means But had outrageous dreams G They never let him rest D Till he fulfilled them While he rode that train of song His devils tagged along G The whiskey and the pills D Just couldn't kill him A He didn't mean to be a rebel D G Ah, the real ones never do D Bm F#m G They're born apart from ordinary men A And somewhere he is smiling D G On those who sanctified him A Bm A But would they even recognize him D If he came back again? A It's an old familiar story D G But it's a damn shame none the less Bm They don't forgive his kind G A Till they lay them down to rest A And somewhere he is smiling D G On those who idolized him A Bm A But would they even recognize him D If he came back again? D Oh, if he came back again
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