调：Eb major•
Verse 1
your door is always open
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Bb
Eb
rolled up and stashed behind your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains
That keeps you in the back roads
Fm
Bb
Eb
It keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Or something that somebody said
It's just knowing that
the world will not be
when I walk along
That you're moving on the back roads
By the rivers of my memory
Though the wheat fields
and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways
And some other woman's crying
To her mother cause she turned
might run in silence
And a summer sun might
But not to where I cannot see you
Fm
Bb
Eb
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of soup back
My beard a roughnin' coal pile
Through cupped hands round the tin can
That you're waitin' from
the back roads
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