Take It From Day To Day

[G]Well, it's not the h[C]ours of w[D]atch-on-w[G]atch,
[G]And it's not the w[C]ork that I m[D]ind so m[Em]uch,
Or the l[G]ong cold miles from my l[C]over's touch,
'Though for s[G]ure she's f[Am]ar aw[D]ay.
No [G]stranger, [C]I, to the [D]touch of s[G]teel,
Or the h[G]onest f[C]ear any m[D]an can f[Em]eel,
But I l[G]ong for dust und[C]er my heels
And a p[G]ocket full of p[Am]ay
[C]So I'll [G]take it from d[D]ay to d[G]ay.

[G]The pack-ice 'r[C]ound us c[D]racks and g[G]roans;
[G]The old St. R[C]och, she c[D]reaks and m[Em]oans.
The i[G]cy fog is i[C]n my bones,
And the a[G]che won't [Am]go aw[D]ay.
[G]Outside I b[C]et it's w[D]arm and f[G]air.
[G]I could have her f[C]ingers i[D]n my h[Em]air,
But it's l[G]ong, cold miles to h[C]er out there
So I g[G]uess I'll have to s[Am]tay
[C]And just t[G]ake it from d[D]ay to d[G]ay!

We're as f[D]ar North now as I w[G]ant to c[C]ome,
But L[C]arsen's got us u[G]nder his thumb,
And [D]I signed up for the w[G]hole damned r[C]un,
I [Am]can't get off half w[D]ay.
But when [G]I get b[C]ack un[D]to the s[G]hore,
[G]I'm going S[C]outh where i[D]t stays w[Em]arm,
And t[G]here'll be someone o[C]n my arm
To h[G]elp me spend my p[Am]ay,
[C]So I'll t[G]ake it from d[D]ay to d[G]ay.

(fiddle solo over same chords as verse)

(repeat chorus)

(fiddle solo over first half of verse)
No s[G]tranger, [C]I, to the t[D]ouch of s[G]teel
And the h[G]onest f[C]ear any [D]man can f[Em]eel,
But I l[G]ong for dust und[C]er my heels
And a p[G]ocket full of p[Am]ay,
[C]So I'll t[G]ake it from d[D]ay to d[G]ay.