Nortabs

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I keep my boots close to the footlice
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i try to keep my mind close to the words
E                 D             A         E    A
cause some of my old songs and me will never part
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although they`re warm and willing
             E             A
they still come from the heart

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D
Postcards from life
         E          A
oh god i`ve sent many
D                             E          A
short stories from the deep south of my soul

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I keep my suitcase packed and ready
                    E     D      A
got a brand new roadman in my hands
E                         D
all these quiet sunday morning
                 E         A
i will let you have your sleep
D         
cause the peace i see upon your face
            E             A
is a memory i`d like to keep

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Postcards from life
         E          A
oh god i`ve sent many
D                             E          A
short stories from the deep south of my soul

A         E         D       A
Life is still a mystery to me
                   E  D               A 
I`m a long long way from that inner gate
       E                          D
and i might stray and i may stumble
                     E     A
but i`ll keep my mission pure
                             D
just hope that fear and loneliness 
           E         A
will make my path obscure

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D
Postcards from life
         E          A
oh god i`ve sent many
D                             E          A
short stories from the deep south of my soul

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D
Postcards from life
         E          A
oh god i`ve sent many
D                             E          A
short stories from the deep south of my soul
E             A
south of my soul

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