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Born To Be A Rolling Stone

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Introdução:  B7   E  

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As the years roll on I tramp along beside them,
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never have no cares so never need to hide them.
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From the sunny north down to the south I roam,
             B7                                                           E 
For I guess that I was born a rolling stone.
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Sometimes I settle down and the road forgets me,
                   B7                                                                   E 
Then the wanderlust comes on and soon upsets me,
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So I down tools and I just leave work alone,
             B7                                                           E 
For I guess that I was born a rolling stone.
       B7                                                   A                                         E 
My mates are far and many as I tramp through out the years,
 A                                 E                                 F#                           B7 
Some are rich and some are poor but o'er a glass of beer,
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They're all decent blokes who share a joke with no distinction shown,
         B7                                                                       E 
And they're the mates of this old rolling stone.
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yeah, I     just take it easy you know.
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How my life has changed, to me it seems like magic,
                     B7                                                         E 
From what I used to be, some say it's tragic, (Ha ha)
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Oh but that's a story better left alone,
               B7                                                           E 
For I guess that I was born a rolling stone.
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So when I'm on the track and camped beside the highway,
               B7                                                             E 
Just a-lazing back a-gazing at God's skyway,
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Will my footsteps ever reach that golden throne,
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Will they ever welcome in this rolling stone
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