The Sweet Love That You Give (Sure Goes a Long, Long Way) Songtext
von Steve Forbert
The Sweet Love That You Give (Sure Goes a Long, Long Way) Songtext
(Capo III)
D F
Well, the road seems so long before me, I′m feeling confused and
C A D
Hungry, dark clouds are blocking moonlight -- time is sleepin road
F C
Signs are all against me, daybreak sorta seems to take forever cars
A
Pass and put me down, I'm tired and freezing
D G D G D *Well I′ll find you and I'll hold youin my memory and once again
G D G D G
I'm living in those harmonies, the sweet love that you give sure
G D DCG D, G, D, G
Goes a long long way and I, I, won′t forget it*
A F
I′m trying to be an honest injun, slow walking down a noisy
C A D
Sidewalk, cruel words from rowdy cowboys here in boomtown seems
F
Everybody's shooting six-guns I′m sick of trying to please 'em all I
C A
Heard tell that it can′t be done and I don't deny it
RPT *
D F
Train coming rolling down the track now, click clack and I can′t go
C A
Back now, hot kettle on your mama's stove and I've ...heard it
D F
Whistle I don′t wanna see no fortune teller, I′d rather do without
C A
Prediction I'll see it when it′s all around me, hey, what's the
Hurry? *
D F
Well, the road seems so long before me, I′m feeling confused and
C A D
Hungry, dark clouds are blocking moonlight -- time is sleepin road
F C
Signs are all against me, daybreak sorta seems to take forever cars
A
Pass and put me down, I'm tired and freezing
D G D G D *Well I′ll find you and I'll hold youin my memory and once again
G D G D G
I'm living in those harmonies, the sweet love that you give sure
G D DCG D, G, D, G
Goes a long long way and I, I, won′t forget it*
A F
I′m trying to be an honest injun, slow walking down a noisy
C A D
Sidewalk, cruel words from rowdy cowboys here in boomtown seems
F
Everybody's shooting six-guns I′m sick of trying to please 'em all I
C A
Heard tell that it can′t be done and I don't deny it
RPT *
D F
Train coming rolling down the track now, click clack and I can′t go
C A
Back now, hot kettle on your mama's stove and I've ...heard it
D F
Whistle I don′t wanna see no fortune teller, I′d rather do without
C A
Prediction I'll see it when it′s all around me, hey, what's the
Hurry? *
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