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Tom: G
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Travelling Sunday is fine west of here
G D A
Most folks are stayin’ at home
G D A A4 A G
If you want to come on you better meet me there
G A D
Cause I got some country to own
D
The short stops made for runnin
A
A big glass to let the sun in
G A4 A
And serve you in a real time movie
D
With the tracks point past the vulture
A
Straight out to counterculture
G A4 A
There's no other place to find me, then
G D G A
On this rolling home
G D G A
Time goes by so slow ‘n I jus’
G D G A D
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
G D A A4 A G
Well the one of you gets in trouble right there
G D A
Is the other in chains by your side
G D
But days have been lucky
A A4 A G
There've been no cement floors
G A D
But don't bet it all we've got some time
D
Cause in the land of the moving suns
A
And moons that fly one by one
G A4 A
Provided shades don't shut against them
D
Cause in the mind of the sleepy eyed
A
And heavy armed and slumber tried
G A4 A
There's one spot never apprehensive
G D G A
To go on this rolling home
G D G A
Time goes by so slow
G D G A D
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
D A G A4 A
Oh I………
D A G A4 A
Oh I………
G D A A4 A G
Streaked streets are all between the fields that tuck you in
G D A
As you lay on a seat you claim to own
G D A A4 A G
I'll never recall a single stranger friend
G A D
But inside I've never left my rolling home
D
So if your night's sleep's interrupted
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Your sleep's dreams gets corrupted
G A4 A
By a steady rolling thunder
D
Or a day's drive gets delayed
A
A route you'd never take
G A4 A
From now on you'll never have to wonder
G D G A
on this rolling home
G D G A
Time goes by so slow
G D G A D
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
G D G A
On this rolling home
G D G A
On this rolling home
G D G A
On this rolling home
D
I roam