Chords for The Saw Doctors - Friday Town

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_ I wander out, _ _
[A] down to Brighter [E] Town, _ _ _ _ where [A] the road winds like a serpent on the [B] _ ground. _
[A] I climb the [E] hill, _ _
[A] freeway [E] past the gate _ _ _ _ of [A] the graveyard of the heroes of [B] sin. _ _
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[B] _ _ _ [E] I climb the hill, freeway past the gate of the graveyard of the heroes of sin. _
_ _ _ I see the street left [A] behind by two [E] young men, _ _ _ _ one [A] _ _ returned, one _ never seen [B] again. _ _
[A] _ _ And [E] there once, you [A] can hear the [E] minstrels _ sing, _ _ [F#] melodies [A] born across the fields on [B] fairing wings. _ _
_ _ Cur-na [A]-hee-na-kee [E]-pill, da [A]-nin-see-my [E]-moor-quill, _ [A] kru-na-skwa-ka [E]-ra-mah-s'-poh-my [B]-moor. _ _ _
_ Round every [F#m] _ turn, souls [B] pass, into [A] the next world from [E] the last, _ [A] from somewhere _ [B] we never _ _ [E] began. _ _
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ Cur [A]-na-hee-na-kee [E]-pill, da [A]-nin-see-my-moor [E]-quill, _ [A] kru-na-skwa-ka [E]-ra-mah-s'-poh-my [B] _ -moor.
_ Though I'm [A] surrounded by [B] the old _
[G#m] stories left [A] _ _ untold, some things change, [B] some things will [E] _ remain. _ _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ Cur-na [A]-hee-na [E]-kee-pill, da-nin [A]-see [F#]-my [E]-moor-quill, _ [A] kru-na _ _ _ [E] _ _ -skwa [B]-ka-ra-mah-s'-poh-my-moor. _ _ _ _ _
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