Down The Road
Mick FlanneryVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
It's been a good spell, far as i'd tell,
But darling you must know now I don't feel well.
How it's goin' and where it's goin',
We never had an easy way of knowin'.
In my mind I see my sister,
In my mind I hear my mother call me home.
I'm in need of no mans mercy,
You just touch my hand and wave me down the road.
Bring my child here, bring 'em all near,
There's somethin' that I want each one to hear.
That I am goin', I am goin',
But what a thing to have pride in the knowin'.
In my mind I see my sister,
In my mind I hear my mother call me home.
I'm in need of no man's mercy,
You just touch my hand and wave me down the road.
I see a young man, pen in his hand,
He's tryin' to sum the whole show up, but he can't.
play the chorus chords here)
Lookin' back on, all the we've done,
The whole thing seemed to have no rhyme or reason,
Put your shoes on baby, put your dress on,
I think they're linin' up the last dance of the season.
Finish on C.
colinthelips
09/06/2012
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Readable chord sheet for Down The Road by Mick Flannery
[C] [G] [C] [G] [F] [Am] [G] [F] [C]It's been a [G]good spell,[C] far as [G]i'd tell, But [F]darling you must [Am]know now [G]I don't f[F]eel well. [C]How it's [G]goin'[C] and where it's [G]goin', We [F]never had an [Am]easy w[G]ay of k[F]nowin'. [C]In my [Am]mind I [C]see my sis[Am]ter, [C]In my [Am]mind I [C]hear my mother [G]call me [C]home. I'm in [Am]need of no [C]mans mer[Am]cy, [C]You just [Am]touch my hand and [C]wave me [G]down the [C]road. [G] Bring my child here, bring 'em all near, There's somethin' that I want each one to hear. That I am goin', I am goin', But what a thing to have pride in the knowin'. In my mind I see my sister, In my mind I hear my mother call me home. I'm in need of no man's mercy, You just touch my hand and wave me down the road. I see a young man, pen in his hand, He's tryin' to sum the whole show up, but he can't. play the chorus chords here) Lookin' back on, all the we've done, The whole thing seemed to have no rhyme or reason, Put your shoes on baby, put your dress on, I think they're linin' up the last dance of the season. Finish on C. colinthelips 09/06/2012