Chords for Del McCoury - All Aboard

_ [Em] Now carrying bluegrass tradition into the future, it's their first appearance on Austin City Limits.
The Del McCurry Band. _ _ _ _
I can feel the wheels a-turnin' [D] underneath my feet As [A] I push shade down on my window seat
[C] Friend, where I'm goin' [D] is better than where [Em] I've been _
And a stranger sits down and [D] empties right at home Touches me and says, I see you travelin' alone
[C] By the way, son, you [D] forgot to say [Em] amen _
He [C] said, I guess there's somethin' here I need to explain [Em] I try to talk to everyone ridin' this train
[A] Some of them listen, but most don't pay me [B] no mind
And the train [C] keeps _ rollin', the world [Em] keeps turnin'
[A] All aboard, _ [B] all aboard, _ gotta [Em] get on
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_ [Em] Take that woman with the [D] frown sittin' across the aisle [E] With her briefcase open now, not even mild
[C] She never even [D] noticed that laid-back and old [Em] shoe of his
_ And a couple with the [D] kids at the front of the [E] car Pussin' all the way down some cookie jar
[C] I'm gonna ask them [D] what they saw their [Em] journeys in
_ [C] And that fellow I left hittin' in the back [Em] Got a smile on his face through a paper [A] sack
He smiles out the window, but he can't see [B] past the pain
And the [C] train keeps rollin', the [Em] world keeps _ turnin'
[A] All aboard, _ _ [B] _ _
[Bm] gotta get on
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_ And the train slows [D] down unexpectedly
[A] So I raise my blind, he slaps my knee
[C] Sayin', this is my stop, [D] son, but you won't be [E] travelin' alone
_ I look out my window to wave him goodbye
[A] But there's nobody there, just the light in the [C] sky
I look [D] around, but my blood runs [Em] cold as snow
_ I can [C] feel the wheels a-turnin' underneath my [Em] feet
But life looks different from my window [A] seat
No grind, Lord, it's better than [B] grindin'
And the [C] train keeps rollin', the [Em] world keeps turnin'
[A] All aboard, _ _ [B] _ _
[Em] everybody's gotta get on
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_ can feel the wheels a-turnin' underneath my feet _
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