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[Verse 1]
[G]I'm[C] a [G]wes[C]ter[G]n
North [C]Carolinean
Made of [G]stone and red place oil
I got Cherokee blood deep within me
[C]When I was [G]born it [D]began to [G]boil

[Verse 2]
Well, I left my [D]home across
the [G]mountains
To see what kind of life I'd [D]find
Well, I searched the [G]world in all directions
To [C]try to [G]cool this [D]restless
[G]mind
[C][G][C]

[Verse 3]
[G]
Found myself on a lonesome journey
The [C]streets of [G]gold I tried to find
The indian spirit it softly whispered
And [C]cooled the [G]blood ever [D]restless [G]mind

[Verse 4]
I'm going [D]back to the Smokey
[G]Mountains
And breathe the air that fit my [D]soul
Now there we [G]read in the leaves of history
And [C]there I'll [G]find my
[D]streets of [G]gold

[Verse 5]
And there I'll [G]find my [D]streets of [G]gold[C]
[G][C][G]