My Sportin Life

Steppenwolf

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Tom:
G D Though I can't show you the years of my life
C G That I spend on the road to freedom
G D Don't let it throw you, I know of your strife
C G I know what it's like to roam
G D I sang 'em a glad song, played 'em a sad song
C G Sang 'em the whole night long
G D Just for a dollar or what they could offer
C G To somebody's ramblin' boy
C G When the fun was done, I would pack my bags and I was gone
D C G Though the women were kind there was nothing to bind me to one
C G C G 'Til somebody changed my rough and rowdy ways
C G C G Somebody changed my ole carousing days
C G C G Oh when I was a young boy I learned to survive
C G D G 'Til somebody came and stayed my sportin' life I lived in the barrooms the juke joints and gin mills I worked any dive in town Never to proud to pass my hat around In every place I found I'll sing you a glad song, play you a sad song Sing 'em the whole night long Just for a dollar or what you can offer To somebody's ramblin' boy
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