Detour

CHORUS:
G C
Detour, there's a muddy road ahead, 
  G
detour, paid no mind to what it said.
  C
Detour, oh, these bitter things I find,
            D                 G
should have read, that detour sign.
 
#1.
G
Headed down life's crooked road, lots of things 
                                                 D
I never knowed, because of me not knowin', I now pine.
        G          G7               C
Trouble got in the trail, spent the next five years in jail..
            D                G
should have read that detour sign.
 
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#2.
G
When I got right to the place where it said, 'About Face,'
                                     D
I thought that all my worries were behind.
        G         G7           C
But the farther I go, the more sorrow I know..
            D                G
should have read that detour sign.
 
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#3.
G
When I got stuck in the mud all my hopes 
 
dropped with a thud..
                                          D
I guess that my heart strings are made of twine.
        G            G7            C
Have no willpower to get, from the hole that I'm in yet..
            D                G
should have read that detour sign.
 
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OUTRO:
            D                G
Should have read that detour sign.
            D         C      G
Should have read that detour sign.
 
Detour!

Blowin’ in the Wind

C        F           C         Am      C        F         G7
How many roads must a man walk down, before you call him a man?
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How many seas must a white dove sail before she sleeps in the sand?
C            F              C           Am     C           F             G7
And how many times must the cannonballs fly before they're for..ever banned?

    F          G7         C              Am        F        G7               C
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind the answer is blowin' in the wind


Yes, and how many years must a mountain exist..before it is washed to the sea?   
And how many years can some people exist... before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, and how many times can a man turn his head And pretend that he just doesn't see?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind the answer is blowin' in the wind

And how many times must a man look up…. before he can see the sky?
And how many ears must one man have…. before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take 'til he knows 
That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind the answer is blowin' in the wind