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G G7 It's knowing that your door is always open G Am And your path is free to walk Am7 That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag D7 G Rolled up ands ta shed behind your couch G And it's knowing I'm not shackled G7 By forgotten words and bonds G Am And the ink stains that have driedif on some line Am7 That keeps you in the back roads G By the rivers of my mem'ry Am D7 G That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
Written by John Hartford
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