Slim Dusty – Born To Be A Rolling Stone (Guitar)

[Chords]
 [For E]
e|---0---0-|
B|---0---0-|
G|---1---1-|
D|---2-2---|
A|---2-----|
E|-0-------|

 [For A]
e|---0---0-|
B|---2---2-|
G|---2---2-|
D|---2-2---|
A|-0-------|
E|---------|

 [For B7]
e|---2---2-|
B|---0---0-|
G|---2---2-|
D|---1---1-|
A|-2-------|
E|-----2---|

 [For F#]
e|---2---2-|
B|---2---2-|
G|---3---3-|
D|-4-----4-|
A|-----4---|
E|---------|

       E                             F#
As the years roll on I tramp along beside them,

      B7                                  E
never have no cares so never need to hide them.

                                         A     F#
From the sunny north down to the south I roam,

      B7                              E
For I guess that I was born a rolling stone.

                                         F#
Sometimes I settle down and the road forgets me,

         B7                                  E
Then the wanderlust comes on and soon upsets me,

                                        A     F#
So I down tools and I just leave work alone,

      B7                              E
For I guess that I was born a rolling stone.

   B7                          A                     E
My mates are far and many as I tramp through out the years,

A                 E                 F#              B7
Some are rich and some are poor but o'er a glass of beer,

            E                                   F#
They're all decent blokes who share a joke with no distinction shown,

    B7                                    E
And they're the mates of this old rolling stone.

E
yeah, I   just take it easy you know.

E                                            F#
How my life has changed, to me it seems like magic,

          B7                             E
From what I used to be, some say it's tragic, (Ha ha)

                                   A      F#
Oh but that's a story better left alone,

       B7                              E
For I guess that I was born a rolling stone.

E                                              F#
So when I'm on the track and camped beside the highway,

       B7                               E
Just a-lazing back a-gazing at God's skyway,

                                         A      F#
Will my footsteps ever reach that golden throne,

          B7                           E
Will they ever welcome in this rolling stone

[Outro]
e|---0---0------0-|
B|---0---2-----0--|
G|---1---2----1---|
D|---2---2---2----|
A|---2-0----2-----|
E|-0-------0------|
  stone..........