Written & Recorded by Gurf Morlix
(No Capo)
Intro.: (Em) x 4 bars
Goin against the (Em)grain, I'm walkin' all alone into a hurricane, only way to get home
No gettin' a-(Am)round it, I made up my (Em)mind, I'm movin' on (Am)faith, I'm travelin' (B)blind
(Chorus)
I'm walkin' to (Em)New Orleans, walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin' to New Orleans, on judgement day
Put my head (Em)down, plow into the wind, it's a whole lotta miles to the city of sin
I might not (Am)make it, I know that's (Em) true, but I don't (Am)know, nothin' else to (B)do
Repeat Chorus
Inst.: (Em) x 4 bars
Friends tried to (Em)tell me, that I was gonna die, cops tried to stop me, but I blew right on by
'Cuz the ones I (Am)love, are waitin' there for (Em)me and with-(Am)out them, what would my life (B)be
Repeat Chorus
Inst.: (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em)
[(Am)] [(Am)] [(Em)] [(Em)] [(Am)] [(Am)][(B)][(B)]
[(Em)] [(Em)] [(Em)] [(Em)]
Now I can't (Em)think, I can only feel, time's stopped movin', this don't seem real
If I don't (Am)get there, I'll die (Em) tryin' and I'll haunt this (Am)highway, til the end of (Em)time
Repeat Chorus
On judgement (Em)day, (Em) judgement (Em)day (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em6) -----
(No Capo)
Intro.: (Em) x 4 bars
Goin against the (Em)grain, I'm walkin' all alone into a hurricane, only way to get home
No gettin' a-(Am)round it, I made up my (Em)mind, I'm movin' on (Am)faith, I'm travelin' (B)blind
(Chorus)
I'm walkin' to (Em)New Orleans, walkin' to New Orleans
I'm walkin' to New Orleans, on judgement day
Put my head (Em)down, plow into the wind, it's a whole lotta miles to the city of sin
I might not (Am)make it, I know that's (Em) true, but I don't (Am)know, nothin' else to (B)do
Repeat Chorus
Inst.: (Em) x 4 bars
Friends tried to (Em)tell me, that I was gonna die, cops tried to stop me, but I blew right on by
'Cuz the ones I (Am)love, are waitin' there for (Em)me and with-(Am)out them, what would my life (B)be
Repeat Chorus
Inst.: (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em)
[(Am)] [(Am)] [(Em)] [(Em)] [(Am)] [(Am)][(B)][(B)]
[(Em)] [(Em)] [(Em)] [(Em)]
Now I can't (Em)think, I can only feel, time's stopped movin', this don't seem real
If I don't (Am)get there, I'll die (Em) tryin' and I'll haunt this (Am)highway, til the end of (Em)time
Repeat Chorus
On judgement (Em)day, (Em) judgement (Em)day (Em) (Em) (Em) (Em6) -----