Cracked Winshield taby ukulele według Hiss Golden Messenger

A    E    F#m   A    x4

[Verse]

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Drifting down the line like the gospel ship
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Magnolia ringing all the bells in my head
      A             E            F#m               A
I can feel October coming on the back-scratch wind
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Red weather calling through the cracked windshield

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Quite a few have fallen on the path back there
           A          E                F#m            A
When their mamas come calling it's the saddest thing
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Some are dead and buried, some are never found
       A            E              F#m              A
If you feel a storm coming, better shut your mouth


[Chorus]

        A        E
I was a dreamer, babe
       F#m            A
When I set out on the road
    A     E                F#m  A
But did I say that I could find my way home?
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Cracked windshield light - will you be the death of me? 
    A        E           F#m       A             E
Oh, burn it, babe - just enough to see


[Interlude]

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[Verse]

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I've been the king of Bixton and roamed the Bywater 'round
      A       E             F#m               A  
I was all the colors of the little river town
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And the drums of the masses were like a funeral band
         A       E              F#m                A
Then the Lion of Judah came and stole their flag


[Interlude]

A    E    F#m   A    x2


[Verse]

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A song is just a feeling and when you make it pay the rent
     A              E                   F#m                       A
Next thing that you know, you're saying something you'd never say


[Chorus]

        A        E
I was a dreamer, babe
       F#m            A
When I set out on the road
    A     E           F#m  A
But did I say I could find my way home?
        A          E                 F#m              A
Cracked windshield light - don't you take the best of me
    A        E            F#m      A           E
Oh, burn it, babe - just enough to see


[Interlude]

A    E    F#m   A    x2


[Verse]

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Monday morning, early, getting the kids to school
      A              E       F#m             A
I can fix this, babe - I can fix this, babe
      A               E              F#m              A
I can see the ghosts coming over the tidewater plains
        A           E              F#m           A          E
I don't know if I'm running