jason sometimes plays Cadd9 for all the C's
[D]You're back on you[C]r feet, knock the [G]dust from your [D]jeans.
[D]And your soul's o[C]n its knees ro[G]lling dice with[D] your dreams.
[D]You've got [C]a watch in your [G]pocket, keeping tra[D]ck of the days,
[D]And you OD?[C]?ed on aspirin, bu[G]t your he[D]adache remains.
CHORUS:
[D]It's[C] gonna be a[G]lright in[D] a matter of time,
[D]Cause the dirt[C] is gonna yiel[G]d and the poem [D]is gonna rhyme.
[D]It's [C]gonna be alrigh[G]t, it might ta[D]ke a little while,
[D]Cause flying ai[C]n't nothing[G], just falli[D]ng with style.
C G D x2
When you walk through the valley with the shadows to the west,
You can pull out your bedroll, lay down and get some rest.
And you can pray for the sinners, the most and the least,
And be awakened by the sun being born in the east.
CHORUS
You've got rope burns on your hands from holding on way to tight.
But if you let go today, they are gonna heal up alright
And your eyes are half closed from staring down the sun,
You got no time for singing. You're always on the run.
CHORUS
[D]You're back on you[C]r feet, knock the [G]dust from your [D]jeans.
[D]And your soul's o[C]n its knees ro[G]lling dice with[D] your dreams.
[D]You've got [C]a watch in your [G]pocket, keeping tra[D]ck of the days,
[D]And you OD?[C]?ed on aspirin, bu[G]t your he[D]adache remains.
CHORUS:
[D]It's[C] gonna be a[G]lright in[D] a matter of time,
[D]Cause the dirt[C] is gonna yiel[G]d and the poem [D]is gonna rhyme.
[D]It's [C]gonna be alrigh[G]t, it might ta[D]ke a little while,
[D]Cause flying ai[C]n't nothing[G], just falli[D]ng with style.
C G D x2
When you walk through the valley with the shadows to the west,
You can pull out your bedroll, lay down and get some rest.
And you can pray for the sinners, the most and the least,
And be awakened by the sun being born in the east.
CHORUS
You've got rope burns on your hands from holding on way to tight.
But if you let go today, they are gonna heal up alright
And your eyes are half closed from staring down the sun,
You got no time for singing. You're always on the run.
CHORUS
