Chords for Joe Bonamassa "Dustbowl" At: Guitar Center

A cool thing to do [E] would be to make a song that's a play on the John [G] Steinbeck [D] _
[A] thing.
So that's what I did.
I just wrote this song.
It's kind of a double entendre.
It has a bit to do with the way my life is sometimes.
It has a lot to do with just the fact that I was there and this little tornado that just happened to come by the window.
Dust Bowl.
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[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ I'm gonna make my [Am] own way.
I'm gonna head downtown.
_ Walk around, settle down, buy me a copper train.
Gonna need a helmet, _ get me through life.
_ _ Walk across the water, blame it on foolish [A] pride.
Liftin' me up, _ tearin' me down.
_ _ All you give me is [D] indecision, the classic runaround.
[A] Bringin' me high, _ leavin' me old.
_ Now I feel like I'm livin', livin' in a dust bowl.
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[A] _ Diamonds and pearls, _ that kind of girl.
[Am] _ [A] She size me up to tear [Am] me down while you're sippin' on your crown gold.
Gonna need a helmet, _ get me through life.
_ _ [A] Walk across the water, blame it on foolish pride.
Liftin' me up, _ tearin' me down.
_ All you give me is indecision, [D] the classic runaround.
[A] Bringin' me high, leavin' me old.
_ Now I feel like I'm livin', livin' in a dust bowl.
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_ _ _ _ _ Pride and deception, _ same kind of pain.
_ And all that's left for you, my love, is left for me to gain.
Holdin' you close, biding your time.
It's hard to find truth within when you're [A] livin' in your own mind.
Liftin' me up, _ tearin' me down.
_ All you give me is [D] indecision, the classic runaround.
_ [A] Pride and deception, same kind of pain.
And all that's left for you, my love, _ [Am] _ is left _ _ [Gm] _ [D] for me [A] to gain.
Liftin' me up, _ _ tearin' me down.
_ All you give me is indecision, [D] the classic runaround.
Bringin' [A] me high, _ leavin' me old.
_ Now I feel like I'm livin', [Em] livin' in a dust [A] bowl.
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