Gentle On My Mind
- Robert Ellis
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Instr Intro
| C Em | Am C | Dm | Dm |
| Dm C# | F G | C | C |
| C C | Gm C | Gm C B C | Dm |
| Dm | Dm C# | F G | C | C |
Verse 1
C Em Am
It's knowin' that your door is always open
C Dm
And your path is free to walk
Dm C# F
That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
G C
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
C Em
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
Am C
By forgotten words and bonds
Am C Dm
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
Dm C#
That keeps you walking by the rails
Em Dm
By the rivers of my memory
F G C
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
Verse 2
C Em
It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Am G Dm
Planted on their columns now that defines me
Dm C# F
Or somethin' that somebody said because
G C
They thought we fit together walkin'
C Em
It's just knowin' that the world
Am C
Will not be cursin' or forgivin'
Am C Dm
When I walk along some railroad track and find
Dm C#
That you're movin' through the back roads
Em Dm
By the rivers of my memory
F G C
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Interlude
| C | C | C | Dm |
| Dm | Dm | Dm | C |
| C F | C | C | C |
| Dm | Dm | Dm C# | F G |
| Dm G | C | C |
Verse 3
C Em
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
Am G Dm
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
Dm C# F
And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
G C
'Cause she turned and I was gone
C Em
I still might run in silence
Am C
Tears of joy might stain in my face
Am C Dm
And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
Dm B
But not to where I cannot see
F Dm
Your moon walkin' on the back roads
F G C Dm C
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
Verse 4
C Em Am G
I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron
Dm
In some train yard
Dm C#m
My beard a rustlin' coal pile
C G C
And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
C Em
Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
Am C Dm
I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
Dm B
That you're waitin' from the back roads
F Dm
By the rivers of my memory
F G C
Ever smilin', ever gentle on my mind











