Misc Mashups – Elvis Presley - Folsom Prison Blues - Willie Nelson - On The Road Again (Guitar)

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e|--------------------|
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D|-----1-1------------|
A|-2-2-----2----------|
E|-----------3-0------|
[Verse 1]
E
I hear the train a-coming, it's rolling round the bend

                                                E7
and I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when

    A                                              E
I'm stuck at Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' on

         B7                                    E
But that train keeps a-rollin' on down to San Antone
[Verse 2]
E
When I was just a baby, my Mama told me 'Son,

                                           E7
always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns.'

      A                                       E
But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die

       B7                                           E
when I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry
[Solo] E | E | E | E A | A | E | E B7| B7| E | [Verse 3]
E
I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car

                                           E7
They're probably drinking coffee and smoking big cigars

      A                                       E
But I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free

       B7                                       E
But those people keep a moving, and that's what tortures me
[Solo] E | E | E | E A | A | E | E B7| B7| E | [Verse 4]
E
Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine

                                           E7
I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line

      A                                       E
Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay

       B7                                           E
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away
//////////////////////////// [Verse 1]
 E
On the road again

                               G#7
Just can't wait to get on the road again

                           F#m
The life I love is making music with my friends

    A                B7                     E
And I can't wait to get on the road again

 E
On the road again

                         G#7
Goin' places that I've never been

                           F#m
Seein' things that I may never see again

    A                B7                    E
And I can't wait to get on the road again
[Bridge]
 A
On the road again

                                        E
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway

 A
We're the best of friends

                                        E             B7
Insisting that the world keep turning our way and our way
[Chorus]
 E
Is on the road again

                                  G#7
I just can't wait to get on the road again

                            F#m
The life I love is making music with my friends

    A                    B7             E
And I can't wait to get on the road again
[Instrumental] E G#7 F#m A B7 E (x2) [Bridge]
 A
On the road again

                                         E
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway

     A
We're the best of friends

                                        E           B7
Insisting that the world keep turning our way and our way
[Chorus]
 E
Is on the road again

                                G#7
Just can't wait to get on the road again

                            F#m
The life I love is making music with my friends

    A                   B7               E
And I can't wait to get on the road again

    A                   B7               E
And I can't wait to get on the road again
////////////////////////////////////////////// [Verse 4]
E
Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine

                                           E7
I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line

      A                                       E
Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay

       B7                                           E
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away

       B7                                           E
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues awaaaaay