Vagabonds

Dsus2 D Dsus2 D Dsus2 Dsus4 D A A Em Em7 Em Bm Dsus2 D Dsus2 D Dsus2 Dsus4 D A Sunday morning, lying in my car A Em Em7 Em Bm The roof's dash a warning, couldn't get too far Dsus2 D Dsus4 D Dsus2 Dsus4 D A Seven drummers are marching in the rain A Em Em7 Em Bm A latin lover couldn't feel the pain Dsus2 D Dsus4 D Dsus2 Dsus4 D A A red Camaro I'll never get their fill A Em Em7 Em Bm Of feeling freedom just west of Chapel Hill A Asus4 A D A Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away A Asus4 A D A Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away (And it goes on the same pattern...) Crossed-eye and Husky are coming down the ridge Where growing marijuana underneath the bridge Shaky fingers stand up pointing at Coates Folky singers with cold harmonica's Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away (Using same chords for this part sounds nice to me) Roll me over, tell me I'm alive Shadow breathing right between the eyes Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away... A Asus4 A D A