Chords for Grateful Dead - So Many Roads (Buckeye Lake 6/11/93)

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_ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
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_ [Eb] _ Thought I [Bb] heard a blackbird sing [F] up on the [Dm] bluebird [Gb] hill.
_ [Eb] _ Call me [Bb] a whining bore, [F] if you will. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ All I know [Bb] is the sun don't shine, _ [F] _ don't know my [Dm] name. _ _
_ [F] _ Got no place [C] to go, ain't that [Bb] a shame. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ Thought I heard [Bb] that casey whistle [F] _ moments, [Dm] we'll go.
Thought _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] I heard that _ casey [F] wedge blow, _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ gone [Bb] when the sun don't shine [F] _ underneath the cocoa [Dm] mow. _
_ _ _ Whining [C] bore, got no place to [Bb] go. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ Many [C] roads I've traveled, _ [A] so many roads [Dm] I know.
_ _ [Bb] _ All I [F] want is one thing.
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_ _ [Gm] _ Now the [C] pot's on the river wide, [A] so many roads to [Dm]
ride.
_ _ [Bb] _ So many [F]
roads, so many [Eb] roads. _ _ _
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ Now if I hear [Bb] a jug man play, [F] if you know [Dm] who else will.
_ _ [Eb] _ Over on [Bb] the far side of [F] the hill. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ All I know [Bb] is the sun don't shine, [F] and the rain that people [Dm] fall.
_ _ [F] _ _ No one [C] seems to hear me when [Bb] I call.
Whining bore, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] living inside, [Bb] and the wind outside.
_ Dragging in the [Dm] window blind.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ Wondering [Bb] why the tree been so [F] tired. _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ Somewhere [Bb] the sun don't shine, [F] lonely and I call [Dm] your name.
_ [D] _ [F] _ Whining bore, [C] _ _ ain't that [Bb] a shame. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] New York to San [C] Francisco, _ _ [A] so many [Dm] roads I [F] know.
_ [Bb] _ _ So many [F] roads, so [Eb] _ _ _ _
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [F] _ many _ [Eb] roads. _
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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ From the [Bb] land of the midnight sun, [F] where the white and blue [Dm] roses grow.
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Along [Bb] those roads of gold and silver [F] snow.
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Down and [Bb] wide and more than low, [F] so many [Dm] roads I know.
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So many [C] roads to [Bb] ease my soul.
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_ So many [C] roads to [Bb]
ease my soul.
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_ _ [C] So many roads [Bb] to ease my soul. _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ So many [C] _ roads to [Bb] ease my soul.
_ [G] _ So many [F] roads [C] to _ _ _ [C]
ease my soul.
_ _ So many [F] roads _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] to ease my soul.
_ So [F] many _ roads [C] _ _ to [Bb] _
ease my soul.
_ [F] So many roads _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] to ease my soul.
_ So [F] many roads _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] to ease my soul.
_ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Bb] To ease my soul.
_ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ To [Bb]
ease my soul.
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ To [Bb] ease _ my soul.
So [F] many roads _ [C] _ _ to _ [Bb]
ease my soul.
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