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G                         C
Storms never last do they baby
D                           G
Bad times all pass with the winds
G                            C
Your hand in mine steals the thunder
D                        G
You make the sun want to shine


  G                                C
I followed you down so many roads, baby
  D                                         G
I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs
    G                                C
And every road we took God knows our search was for the truth
        D                               G
And the storms brewin' now won't be the last

        
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(Harmonica Solo)

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