Chords for grateful dead - Truckin' - Skeletons From The Closet

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_ Just keep _ truckin', got my chips cashed in, [A] keep truckin', like the two dumb [B] men together,
_ more or less in line, [A] just keep truckin'.
Oh, oh, [E] oh, oh. _ _ _
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_ _ Arrows with me in them, flashing my keys out on Main Street.
_ Chicago, New York, Beachwood, and it's all on the same street.
_ Your typical city involves your typical daydream.
_ _ Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings.
_ _ _ Dallas, _ got a soft machine.
[A] _ Houston, too close to New _ [B] Orleans.
New York, got the way that it [A] needs.
It just won't let you _ leave.
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_ _ _ Most of the tattoos you meet on the streets because true love.
_ Most of the time they're sippin' and cryin' and all.
_ _ One of these days, they know they gotta get going.
_ _ Out of the door and down to the street all alone.
_ _ _ _ Truckin', like the two dumb men.
_ [A] Once told me you've got to play your hand.
[B] _ Sometimes, the cards ain't worth a [B] damn.
[A] If you don't lay on the _ [E] ground. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [A] Sometimes, the light's all shinin' on _ [G] me.
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_ Other times, [D] I can never see.
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Lately, [Bm] it occurs to [F#] _ me.
_ _ _ _ [A] What a _ _ long, strange trip [E] it's been. _
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_ _ _ _ What in the world ever became of Sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she hadn't the same.
_ _ Livin' on red vitamin C and cocaine.
_ All a friend can say is, ain't it a shame?
_ _ _ _ Truckin', up above the [A] road.
Been _ thinkin', you've got to mellow slow.
[B] It takes time to pick a place to [A] go.
Just keep truckin' on.
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_ _ _ Sitting and staring out of the hotel window.
_ _ They're gonna kick the door in again.
_ _ I'd like to get some sleep before I travel.
But if you got a warrant, I guess you're [F#] gonna come in.
[E] _ _ _ _ Busted down on Bourbon Street.
[A] Set up like a plumbing _ [B] pin. _ _ _ _
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_ _ You're sick of hangin' [C#m] around, you like to travel.
_ Tired of travelin', you wanna settle down.
[E] _ I guess I can't revoke your soft charms.
_ Get [C#m] out of the car, lie down and [B] look all around.
_ _ [A] _ Sometimes, the light's all shinin' on me.
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Other [D] times, I can never see.
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ Maybe [Bm] it occurs [F#] to _ _ me.
[F#] _ _ [A] What a _ _ _ long, strange trip [E] it's _ _ _ been. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Truckin', I'm goin' _ home.
Whoa, [A] whoa, baby, back where I belong.
[B] Back home, sit down and patch my [A] bones.
And get back truckin', uh-huh. [E] Back home. _ _ _ _ _ _
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