G D C G I keep my boots close to the footlice G D C G i try to keep my mind close to the words D C G D G cause some of my old songs and me will never part C although they`re warm and willing D G they still come from the heart REF C Postcards from life D G oh god i`ve sent many C D G short stories from the deep south of my soul G D C G I keep my suitcase packed and ready D C G got a brand new roadman in my hands D C all these quiet sunday morning D G i will let you have your sleep C cause the peace i see upon your face D G is a memory i`d like to keep REF C Postcards from life D G oh god i`ve sent many C D G short stories from the deep south of my soul G D C G Life is still a mystery to me D C G I`m a long long way from that inner gate D C and i might stray and i may stumble D G but i`ll keep my mission pure C just hope that fear and loneliness D G will make my path obscure REF C Postcards from life D G oh god i`ve sent many C D G short stories from the deep south of my soul REF C Postcards from life D G oh god i`ve sent many C D G short stories from the deep south of my soul D G south of my soul
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