Chords for Noel & Ben Haggard "The Runnin Kind "I'm a Lonesome Fugitive"
Tempo:
118.45 bpm
Chords used:
D
C
G
Am
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I was born a running [D] kind, [G]
leaving always on my mind.
Home was never home to me [C] at any time.
[D] Every front door found me hoping [D] I'd find the back door open.
There just had to be an exit for [G] the running kind.
Within me there's a prison surrounding me alone.
As real as any dungeon would your [C] wall be stoned.
I know running's not the answer, but running's been my nature.
[Am] [D] And a part of me that keeps me [E] moving [G] on.
I was born a running kind, leaving always on my mind.
Home was never home to me at [C] any time.
[D] Every front door found me hoping I'd find the back door open.
A part of me that keeps me moving [G] on.
[A] [C]
[D]
[D]
[G]
Down every road [C] there's always one [D] more city.
[C] Well I'm on the run, [D] the highway is [G] my home.
Well I raised a lot [C] of cane back in [D] my younger days.
[C] Well mama used to [D] pray my crops [G] would fail.
And now I'm a hunted [C] fugitive [D] with just two ways.
[C] I'd run the law [D] or spend my life in [G] jail.
I'd like to settle [C] down but they [D] won't let me.
[C] A fugitive must be a [D] rolling stone.
[G] Down every [C] road there's always one [D] more city.
Well [C] I'm on the [D] run, the highway [G] is my home.
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leaving always on my mind.
Home was never home to me [C] at any time.
[D] Every front door found me hoping [D] I'd find the back door open.
There just had to be an exit for [G] the running kind.
Within me there's a prison surrounding me alone.
As real as any dungeon would your [C] wall be stoned.
I know running's not the answer, but running's been my nature.
[Am] [D] And a part of me that keeps me [E] moving [G] on.
I was born a running kind, leaving always on my mind.
Home was never home to me at [C] any time.
[D] Every front door found me hoping I'd find the back door open.
A part of me that keeps me moving [G] on.
[A] [C]
[D]
[D]
[G]
Down every road [C] there's always one [D] more city.
[C] Well I'm on the run, [D] the highway is [G] my home.
Well I raised a lot [C] of cane back in [D] my younger days.
[C] Well mama used to [D] pray my crops [G] would fail.
And now I'm a hunted [C] fugitive [D] with just two ways.
[C] I'd run the law [D] or spend my life in [G] jail.
I'd like to settle [C] down but they [D] won't let me.
[C] A fugitive must be a [D] rolling stone.
[G] Down every [C] road there's always one [D] more city.
Well [C] I'm on the [D] run, the highway [G] is my home.
[C] [D]
[C]
[D] [G]
[G]
[N]
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I was born a running [D] kind, [G]
leaving _ always on my mind. _
_ _ Home was never home to me [C] at any time. _ _ _ _
[D] Every front door found me hoping _ [D] I'd find the back door open.
There just had to be an exit for [G] the running kind. _ _ _
Within me there's a prison _ _ surrounding me alone. _
As real as any dungeon would your [C] wall be stoned.
_ _ I know running's not the answer, _ but running's been my nature.
[Am] _ [D] And a part of me that keeps me [E] moving [G] on.
_ _ _ _ _ _ I was born a running kind, leaving _ always on my mind. _ _
_ Home was never home to me at [C] any time. _ _ _ _
[D] Every front door found me hoping I'd find the back door open. _ _
A part of me that keeps me moving [G] on. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Down every road [C] there's always one [D] more city. _
_ _ _ _ [C] Well I'm on the run, [D] the highway is [G] my _ home.
_ _ _ Well I raised a lot [C] of cane back in [D] my younger days.
_ _ _ _ [C] Well mama used to [D] pray my crops [G] would _ fail.
_ _ _ And now I'm a hunted [C] fugitive _ [D] with just two ways.
_ _ _ [C] I'd run the law [D] or spend my life in [G] _ jail.
_ _ _ _ I'd like to settle [C] down but they [D] won't let me.
_ _ _ _ [C] A _ fugitive must be a _ [D] rolling stone.
_ _ _ _ [G] Down every [C] road there's always one [D] more city. _
_ Well _ _ [C] I'm on the [D] run, the highway [G] is my _ _ _ home. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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I was born a running [D] kind, [G]
leaving _ always on my mind. _
_ _ Home was never home to me [C] at any time. _ _ _ _
[D] Every front door found me hoping _ [D] I'd find the back door open.
There just had to be an exit for [G] the running kind. _ _ _
Within me there's a prison _ _ surrounding me alone. _
As real as any dungeon would your [C] wall be stoned.
_ _ I know running's not the answer, _ but running's been my nature.
[Am] _ [D] And a part of me that keeps me [E] moving [G] on.
_ _ _ _ _ _ I was born a running kind, leaving _ always on my mind. _ _
_ Home was never home to me at [C] any time. _ _ _ _
[D] Every front door found me hoping I'd find the back door open. _ _
A part of me that keeps me moving [G] on. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Down every road [C] there's always one [D] more city. _
_ _ _ _ [C] Well I'm on the run, [D] the highway is [G] my _ home.
_ _ _ Well I raised a lot [C] of cane back in [D] my younger days.
_ _ _ _ [C] Well mama used to [D] pray my crops [G] would _ fail.
_ _ _ And now I'm a hunted [C] fugitive _ [D] with just two ways.
_ _ _ [C] I'd run the law [D] or spend my life in [G] _ jail.
_ _ _ _ I'd like to settle [C] down but they [D] won't let me.
_ _ _ _ [C] A _ fugitive must be a _ [D] rolling stone.
_ _ _ _ [G] Down every [C] road there's always one [D] more city. _
_ Well _ _ [C] I'm on the [D] run, the highway [G] is my _ _ _ home. _ _ _ _ _
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