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[Verse 1]
[C]The funniest girl I eve[G]r kne[C]w
Had hair [G]as orange [F]as Halloween[C]
The bluest eyes that saw right [G]through
All the BS and everything
[F]

[Verse 2]
[C]
She was an artist [G]from [C]the start
And she always sang from
the [F]bottom of her heart
[Am]And though her road was so long[G]
She [C]finally made her [Bb]way b[F]ack home
Yes, she [C]finally made
[Bb]her way back [F]home

[Verse 3]
[C]
The loneliest kid [G]I ever [C]saw
Owned to an old man's
calloused [F]hands
Sitting [C]barefoot in front of [G]a dime-store
In In a place some called,
'The [F]Promised [C]Land'
He had hollow [G]sunken

[Verse 4]
[C]eyes
But he was smiling big like
[F]he'd won some kinda prize
He was [C]ragged,
he was rolling [G]like a stone
In the [C]dirty city [Bb]streets that
[F]he called home
Yeah, the [C]dirty city [Bb]streets that
he called [F]home
[C]

[Verse 5]
Hobos, tramps [G]and troubadours[Am]
Don't ride [C]in box [F]cars like
they did [C]before
Seems like most of my [G]heroes
Just ain't [F]around no more

[Verse 6]
[F]
[C]Yeah, I know I'm lucky
to sing my [G]songs[C]
If you want to, you [F]can sing [C]along
As you been on this road [G]so long
Won't you [C]help me find my
[Bb]way [F]back home?
[C]Help me find my [Bb]way back home
[F]

[Verse 7]
[F]Won't you [C]help me find
my [Bb]way b[F]ack home?
[C]Help me find my [Bb]way back home

[Outro 1]
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