Standard (EADGBE)

Left L.A, Thursday morning

Left the weight far behind

 No goodbyes and no warnings

Cold in the heart and unkind

Being up ain’t worth nothing

If the best of you is down

Peace I’ve heard must be something

So I guess I’ll look around

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Railroad cars have no memories

Highway signs cannot see

If ever you’re doing nothing

Say a prayer for Nancy and me, Nancy and me

Phoenix chill took my body

Worth a dollar thirtty-three

Dallas cops took my money

But my soul went running free

Atlanta seen eyes for dyin’

But it was not my time

Nanvy held me to her

When we crossed the Georgia line

Chorus

Mountains are made for climbing

Feelings are a place to rest

Love is somethhing I’m still finding

In the whell of loneliness

If you have trouble understanding

Just be what you must be

Let me be what I am

God bless you and god bless me

Chorus