INTRO: C F C FC Two old men spitting through the teeth of their dreamsF They sent an arc of bitterness to youDm You didn't duck it and you got hurtF C In this funny world we're going throughF Well, it might have been the hard liquor talkingAm G F Or the hard, hard luck of the drawDm Some accidents are years in the makingF C Some rabbit's feet can rub you raw CHORUS:F But you're on your wayC You don't need anyone hereF It's safe to sayG We will all disappearC Oh, your suitcase is packed full of promiseF Dm And your attitude is packed full of lightF G So let them play the cloudsC You play the stars in the night CHORUS:F You're on your wayC You don't need anyone hereF It's safe to sayG We will all disappearC Oh, your suitcase is packed full of promiseF Dm And your attitude is packed full of lightF G So let them play the cloudsC You play the stars in the night OUTRO: (## fade to end ##)F C F C F C F C F C F You're on your way
Youre On Your Way
John Gorka
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