G5                         C5 
Storms never last do they baby 
D5                           G5 
Bad times all pass with the winds 
G5                            C5 
Your hand in mine steals the thunder 
D5                        G5 
You make the sun want to shine  
  G5                                C5 
I followed you down so many roads, baby 
  D5                                         G5 
I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs 
    G5                                C5 
And every road we took God knows our search was for the truth 
        D5                               G5 
And the storms brewin' now won't be the last 

Chorus 
 
Harmonica Solo 
 
Chorus