Capo: 1
Intro: | D - - - | G - - - | A
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[D] I stood on [G] faith and the [A] corner of am-[D]-bition
[D] I came here [G] to sink or swim
And [A] to show them [D] all that they were [G] wrong
And though I [A] never thought I'd make it this far.
[D] I came here [G] to sink or swim
And [A] to show them [D] all that they were [G] wrong
And though I [A] never thought I'd make it this far.
So the [D] curtains are
[G] down, for the [A]
moment I am [D] someone
[D] There were those in the [G] wings who waited,
[A] who came this [D] way, now they're [G] gone
But there's [A] always someone at home who never forgets who you [D] are
[D] There were those in the [G] wings who waited,
[A] who came this [D] way, now they're [G] gone
But there's [A] always someone at home who never forgets who you [D] are
When I'm [A] down and
I'm growing old
I won't be [Bm7] along no railroad track
I won't be [Em] bound to a life out in the [A] cold
It's been a [D] steady pace to [Bm7] keep my steps be-[G]-tween these cracks on [Em] Broadway
[Em] And [F#m] my [G] stride in rhythm to the [A] beat of home, sweet [D] home
I won't be [Bm7] along no railroad track
I won't be [Em] bound to a life out in the [A] cold
It's been a [D] steady pace to [Bm7] keep my steps be-[G]-tween these cracks on [Em] Broadway
[Em] And [F#m] my [G] stride in rhythm to the [A] beat of home, sweet [D] home
Solo: | D - - - | G - - - | A
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When I'm [A] down and
I'm growing old
I won't be [Bm7] along no railroad track
I won't be [Em] bound to a life out in the [A] cold
It's been a [D] steady pace to [Bm7] keep my steps be-[G]-tween these cracks on [Em] Broadway
[Em] And [F#m] my [G] stride in rhythm to the [A] beat of home, sweet [D] home
I won't be [Bm7] along no railroad track
I won't be [Em] bound to a life out in the [A] cold
It's been a [D] steady pace to [Bm7] keep my steps be-[G]-tween these cracks on [Em] Broadway
[Em] And [F#m] my [G] stride in rhythm to the [A] beat of home, sweet [D] home
[D] Can't go on, I'm on the [Bm7] top of my better years
I'm [Em] going home, it's too lonesome on the bottom rung [D] here
I'm [Em] going home, it's too lonesome on the bottom rung [D] here
It's been a [D] steady
pace to [Bm7] keep my steps be-[G]-tween these cracks on [Em]
Broadway
[Em] And [F#m] my [G] stride in rhythm to the [A] beat of home, sweet [D] home
[Em] And [F#m] my [G] stride in rhythm to the [A] beat of home, sweet [D] home
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