Chords for "Waimanalo Blues", The Rough Riders (John Cruz, Henry Kapono, Brother Noland)

_ These [Bm] two great Hawaiian men in the 1970s [D] drove in their station wagon to the west side [Bm] of Oahu
in an [D] area called Nanakuli.
_ Nanakuli in Hawaiian means observe and be quiet.
_ [Bm] So they sat on the beach over there and they looked across the way to [D] Makua
and they see that this man [Bm] who wrote this song saw all the blue tarps blowing in the wind.
[D] Yeah, the blue tarp from Makua where all the [Bm] people squat on the beach.
And he wrote one of the most inspirational [D] songs that is timeless and we'd like to share our version.
Country Comfort, La Pai Inui, The Rough Riders.
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[Bm] _ _ _ [D] The wind's gonna blow and I'm gonna go down on the road again
_ [Bm] Suddenly the mountains let me, I'm off the road again
[G] Where [D] I would go, the wind knows good times are on the way
I get in my car, I'm going too far, never coming back again
[Bm] Never coming back again _
_ _ _ [D] Tired and worn, I woke up this morning, found that I was confused
[Bm] Struggling right around, found that I lost things that I could lose
[G] The beaches they said, filled little tales, my father's and I was few
[D] Birds all along the sunlight don't sing you out of love
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] Down _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] in the road, the mountains, they were old, far off the countryside
[Bm] Birds on the wing forgetting the one, headed for the riverside
[G] All of my dreams, sometimes it just seems that I'm just along for the [D] ride
Some of them will cry because they have pride, some of this love here died
[Bm] Some of this love here died
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] Ah, ah, [A] ah, ah_
Ah, [D] ah, _ _ _ _ _ _ ah, ah_ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [D] Tired and worn, I woke up this morning, found that I was confused
[Bm] Struggling right around, found that I lost things that I could lose
[G] The beaches they said, filled little tales, my father's and I was few
[D] The birds are long, the sun's lighted up
Singing what I love
Singing [Bm] what I love
Singing what I love
Singing what I love _
_ _ [D] Singing what I love
Singing what I love _ _
Everybody sing
[G] Singing what I love
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[D] Singing what I [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
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_ love
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