(INTRO)
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(VERSE 1)
CCmaj7C6
It's knowing that your door is always open
CDm
And your path is free to walk
DmDmmaj7Dm7
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
GC
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
CCmaj7
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
C6C
By forgotten words and bonds
CCDm
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
DmDmmaj7
That keeps you on the back roads
Dm7G
By the rivers of my memory
DmGC
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
(VERSE 2)
CCmaj7
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
C6CDm
Planted on their columns now that binds me
DmDmmaj7
Or something that somebo - dy said
Dm7GC
Because they thought we fit together walking
CCmaj7C6C
It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing or forgiving
CDm7
when I walk along some railroad track and find
DmDmmaj7
That you're moving on the back roads
Dm7G
By the rivers of my memory
DmGC
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
(VERSE 3)
CCmaj7
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
C6CDm7
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
DmDmmaj7Dm7
And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
GC
'Cause she turned and I was gone
CCmaj7C6C
I still might run in silence, tears of joy might stain my face
CDm7
And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
DmDmmaj7Dm7G
Oh, but not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
DmGC
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
(VERSE 4)
CCmaj7C6
I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin',
CDm
Cracklin' cauldron in some train yard
DmDmmaj7
My beard a rustling, a cold towel,
Dm7GC
and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
CCmaj7
Through cupped hands 'round the tin can
C6CDm7
I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
DmDmmaj7
That you're waiting from the back roads
Dm7G7
By the rivers of my memories
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Ever smilin', ever gentle on my mind