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Homeless Guitar(Chords)

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Key: Em

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	        Intro: Em D A Em 2x

            Em            D  A         Em
   Well, I know how it feels to be ripped from my roots
        Em             D  A      Em
   And tossed into a world unbending.
Em           D  A      Em
   Not long ago I was bitten by the truth
Em                         D     A         Em
  Some folks spend their whole life pretending.
         D                             A
  Now I start each mornin' with the sunlight by my side
Em             D    A   Em
  Find another highway, hitch another ride
          D                            Em              A
   And I use this six-string like an archer wields his bow
     C                                  D
   I believe when the arrow finds its mark
                   
   It pierces the soul.


Em G Em Three songs for a quarter each time I open my case Em G Em Four chords and the voice of a good man fallen from grace Em G D Em G No pity for me mister, I'm proud to be a drifter C A A long shot from bein' a star C G Am G You know, the times ain't been easy D F Am A9 Em For me and my Homeless Guitar.
Em D A Em Now I know how it feels to be judged in a glance Em D A Em Stripped of your pride and your passion. Em D A Em I only know that the rivers of the soul Em D A Em Run deeper than birthright or fashion. D A I see you look me over, feel the weight of your stare Em D A Em I'm sendin' you a message but you act like you don't care. D Em A I see a ripple, a crack in your facade C D You know, it really don't matter who you think you are We're the same under God. (Chorus) Am7 C I thank the Lord above for the gift He's given me Em G I'm richer than most men Em Got a friend in my six-string Am7 C In a world where trust ain't got no guarantee D If you ain't got a penny B Gonna sing you this song for free, yeah. Akkorde wie Chorus (Chorus) D A Oh, I use these six-strings like an archer wields his bow C D I believe when the arrow finds its mark It pierces the soul. Chorus C G Am G You know, the times ain't been easy D F Am A9 Em For me and my Homeless Guitar.

Written by Jeff Carlisi/Jim Peterik/Donnie Van Zant

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