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The Chariot - William Elliott Whitmore
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Tabbed by: S. Henderson
Tuning: standard
intro:
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The old days are gone
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And time goes so fast
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Like the cars on a train, watch em go past.
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Chorus:
EDAEDA
The Chariot swung low and sweet but it could not carry me home.
EDAGD
The circle was broke before I could speak and now allllll
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my faith is gone.
Lyrics:
The old days are gone and time goes so fast.
Like the cars on a train, watch 'em go past.
The feelings still here and it won't let me be.
I didn't waste no time, time wasted me.