intro : D A D
D
you’ve been standin’ on the corner for a thousand nights
A
it’s the slowest corner known to man
watchin’ strange faces passin’ ’neath the lights
D
with a bottle wavin’ in your hand
you got just enough money for some nothin’ to go
A
it ain’t exactly what you planned
so lonesome that you can’t even say hello
D
and no one seems to understand
G D
so you’re a mixed up kid , come on and join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit where they’re not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D
you wandered away from your childhood home
A
nobody cared to trace the tracks you laid
you traveled by night and you traveled alone
D
came to rest at a penny arcade
well , the last shots over on a saturday night
A
you wake up in the beam of a cop’s flashlight
he asks you who you are as if you knew or cared
D
he asks you where you live and you say nowhere
G D
so you’re a mixed up kid , come on and join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit where they’re not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
solo ( chords as verse )
D
i don’t know where i got it , but , i got it the same
A
it’s a feelin’ that’ll rip you apart
it follows me around like a part of my name
D
like i’m born with a time bomb instead of a heart
G D
so you’re a mixed up kid , come on and join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit where they’re not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
G D
mixed up kid , join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit , not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D A D D A D
intro : D A D
D
you’ve been standin’ on the corner for a thousand nights
A
it’s the slowest corner known to man
watchin’ strange faces passin’ ’neath the lights
D
with a bottle wavin’ in your hand
you got just enough money for some nothin’ to go
A
it ain’t exactly what you planned
so lonesome that you can’t even say hello
D
and no one seems to understand
G D
so you’re a mixed up kid , come on and join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit where they’re not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D
you wandered away from your childhood home
A
nobody cared to trace the tracks you laid
you traveled by night and you traveled alone
D
came to rest at a penny arcade
well , the last shots over on a saturday night
A
you wake up in the beam of a cop’s flashlight
he asks you who you are as if you knew or cared
D
he asks you where you live and you say nowhere
G D
so you’re a mixed up kid , come on and join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit where they’re not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
solo ( chords as verse )
D
i don’t know where i got it , but , i got it the same
A
it’s a feelin’ that’ll rip you apart
it follows me around like a part of my name
D
like i’m born with a time bomb instead of a heart
G D
so you’re a mixed up kid , come on and join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit where they’re not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
G D
mixed up kid , join the crowd
A D
the ones that only fit , not allowed
G D
out on the streets and you’re feelin’ blue . . . . .
G
travelin’ light
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G
with a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D G D
a hole in your soul where the wind blows through
D A D D A D
