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this song is tab !!! but people ask me to make a chord version of it so they can tranpose and thing like that, so if u want to play it right then play this as a tab Capo on the 5th fret Picking pattern (Verse) Am7 C G Fmaj7 e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----1---------1-----1---------1-----0---------0-----1---------1-----------| G|-----------0---------------0---------------0---------------2---------------| D|-----2-------2-------2-------2-------0-------0-------3-------3-------------| A|-0-------0-------3-------3-------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------3-------3-------1-------1-----------------| this one go for most of mike song Am7 C G F Well, I met him in Minnesota. He was dark and overcast, Am7 C with long grey hair and eyes that stared G through me like I was glass. F Am7 I asked, 'Where are you going to?' G F He said, 'I'm the wind, I'm just blowin' through'. Am7 C G* Then he lit up a cigarette and began to talk: Am7 C 'See the doctors told me that my body won't hold me, G F my lungs are turning black. Am7 C Been Lucky Strike's fool since I was at school, G now there ain't no turning back. F Am7 G F They can't tell me how long I've got, maybe months, but maybe not. Am7 C G So I'm taking this bike and riding to New York. Dm Am7 G 'Cause I wanna see my grand-daughter one last time Dm Am7 Want to hold her close and feel her tiny C G Heartbeat next to mine Dm Am7 Wanna see my son and the man he's become C G Tell him I'm sorry for the things I've done F Am7 G And I'd do it if I had to walk F G Am7 Oh, I'm taking this bike and riding to New York Am7 C G F Through the forests of Wisconsin, that I knew as a boy Am7 C G Past the skyline of Chicago, 'round the lakes of Illinois F Am7 I lay my head in a motel bed G F When my back get sore and my eyes turn red Am7 C G And listen to the trucks roll past my door Am7 C G Am7 Through the fields of Ohio as the sunshine paints them gold Am7 C G I'll run just like a river runs, rapid, quick and cold F Am7 G F Fly through Pennsylvania and the Jersey turn-pike tolls Am7 C G I won't stop 'til I get to New York Dm Am7 G 'Cause I wanna see my grand-son one last time Dm Am7 C G Wanna see his eyes sparkling and stare back into mine Dm Am7 Now my time is short, I wanna see my daughter C G Tell her I'm sorry for the things I taught her F Am7 G And I'd do it if I had to walk F G Am7 Oh, I'm taking this bike and I'm riding to New York Dm Am7 G And I'd go up to the churchyard one last time Dm Am7 Lay flowers down for the woman who gave me C G The best years of my life F Am7 G And I'd do it if I had to walk F Am7 G Yeah, I'd do it if I had to walk F G Am7 I'm taking this bike and riding to New York most of the credit to gifted Gschibby thx for watching
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