STRUGGLE - WATER INTO WINE Chords

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[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] Yeah, [C] struggle, struggle.
[F] I can't be something I'm not.
Life took a turn for the better.
I'm on the [Dm] right road.
I'm way down.
I've never carried a [Bb] light load.
A lot of [C] turbulence bumping right on my [F] flight flown.
I cause a light show every time that the fight's on.
You gotta feel me, it's my life that I [Dm] fight for.
Can't forget where I've been, no telling where I [Bb] might go.
I was [C] flying no strings so the [F] fight's gone.
Searching through the pain in my story for the right song.
Quite a night's long, but the [Dm] day's gone.
She told me she had had enough just to [Bb] say gone.
If I could [C] carry more than C notes, I'd [F] sing songs of wars.
I'ma bring them home and wake up till the dream is gone.
[Bb] Fiddles don't make violin.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ Hotel rooms [F] don't make home.
_ _ [Bb] You can't turn water [Dm] into wine.
_ _ [Bb] You [C] can't make love from a [F] rolling stone.
_ _ Papa's a rolling stone.
Mama's a [Dm] real angel.
Walking behind the tank of the wind that [Bb] I attained.
Back and [C] forth across the net like [F] ding-dong.
I'm at the door, you hear the doorbell, ding-dong.
The smoke's choking me.
Tell them [Dm] clean the barn.
You got more obstacles for me to jump than [Bb] bring them on.
I'm in the [C] field suited up with my [F] cleats on.
Trying to get up out these streets, but keep writing these street songs.
The heat's on, it's too hot, hop about [Dm] the skillet.
You said you been it, you ain't in it, you [Bb] can't feel it.
I tell the [C] truth in their songs so I'm [F] incriminated.
This is me going toe to toe, I'm not [Bb] intimidated.
Fiddles don't make [F] violin.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ Hotel rooms don't [F] make home.
_ _ [Bb] You can't turn water [Dm] into wine.
_ _ _ [Bb] You [C] can't make love from a [F] rolling stone.
But I ain't changing regardless, huh?
Fame ain't gonna change me.
Money ain't gonna [Dm] make me.
Only doing what you would if you could so don't hate [Bb] me.
I'm carrying ten [C] times in my weight, it won't [F] break me.
I'm something new so they don't quite know how to take me.
I'm in a good space like fuck what they say [Dm] lately.
Hatred is an ugly trait and they afraid to [Bb] face me.
You'll never [C] find another me so don't [F] replace me.
Embrace me, I'm up against the world standing bravely.
Maybe, just maybe, one day they'll pay [Dm] me the respect that I've earned on a daily since the [Bb] 80s.
Hope for a thousand [C] songs that I may never sing, [F] cause they telling me right now freedom's bell may never ring.
[Bb] Fiddles don't make [F] violin.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ Hotel rooms don't [F] make home.
_ _ [Bb] You can't turn water into [Dm] wine.
_ _ _ [Bb] You can't [C] make love from a [F] rolling stone. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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