Tom: G
Introdução:
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Turned out of Caf?ologne as the sun came up the
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cock was crowin' and the ground kept swaying underneath my feet all the
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drifters are Americans chasing dreams to Amsterdam
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stumbling briskly past me on the street And I've got
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this feeling in my heart that it's time to raise the blinds
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and change the scene Down the road I'm go - ing
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down the road I'm go - ing (I paint)
I paint miracles on pavements, And don't expect no payment