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Slip Slidin' Away

Paul Simon
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Slip sliding away,  slip sliding away
 You know the nearer  your destination,  the more  you slip sliding away
 Whoah and I know a man,  he came from my hometown
 He wore his passion  for his woman  like a thorny crown
 He said Dolores,  I live in fear
 My love for you's  so overpowering,  I'm afraid  that I will  disappear
 I know a woman, (who) became a wife
 These are the very words she uses to describe her life
 She said a good day ain't got no rain
 She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed
 And I think of things that might have been
 And I know a father who had a son
 He longed to tell him all the reasons for the things he'd done
 He came a long way just to explain
 He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping
 Then he turned around and he headed home again
 Whoah God only knows, God makes his plan
 The information's unavailable to the mortal man
 We're workin' our jobs, collect our pay
 Believe we're gliding down the highway, when in fact we're slip sliding away
 Then play G and Em for a while and end on Em

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Readable chord sheet for Slip Slidin' Away by Paul Simon

Slip sliding a[G]way, slip sliding [Em]away
You know the n[G]earer your destin[D]ation, the [C]more you slip [D]sliding [G]away

Whoah and I know a [Em]man, he came from my h[G]ometown
He wore his p[Em]assion for his w[D]oman like a thorny c[C]rown    [C7]
He said D[G]olores, I live in [Em]fear
My love for y[G]ou's so overpow[D]ering, I'm af[C]raid that I [D]will disa[G]ppear

I know a woman, (who) became a wife
These are the very words she uses to describe her life
She said a good day ain't got no rain
She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed
And I think of things that might have been

[F to C then back to G]

And I know a father who had a son
He longed to tell him all the reasons for the things he'd done
He came a long way just to explain
He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping
Then he turned around and he headed home again

Whoah God only knows, God makes his plan
The information's unavailable to the mortal man
We're workin' our jobs, collect our pay
Believe we're gliding down the highway, when in fact we're slip sliding away

Then play G and Em for a while and end on Em

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