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                     Chuck Ragan - Vagabond
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tabbed by: Liese13
email: annika.westermann@gmx.de

standard tuning, no capo
chords used: Bm D G A

Bm

Verse:
     Bm                 D
I'm a vagabond just wandering along
        A                  G
An obscure stretch of the drag
        Bm                     D 
I don't sleep much at all but don't get me wrong
            A                     G
I brought it on myself with this flag
           Bm
that I'm waving high
           D                 A                      Bm
Trying to keep boots dry for high ground to lay my head
           Bm                  D                A                     Bm
and for a moment I spy when I close my eyes, a picture of her face instead

Chorus:
         G                   A
Still I find myself in some town
            D                     G
Burning the pillars of tradition down
     G                                D
And waking up on the wrong side of fantasy

Verse:

       Bm            D
I'm a vagabond just wandering along
        A            G
Passing time in reverie
        Bm                    D
I don't bet much at all, but don't get me wrong
              A                        G
I played the cards that were dealt to me
       Bm                D                           
I may lose my mind from time to time
        A                 Bm
but  I know I've made my bed
       Bm                               D                    
And I admit that I've cried more than willing to die 
    A                  Bm
to wake up with her instead


Chorus:
        G                    A
Still I find myself in some town
            D                     G
Burning the pillars of tradition down
     G               A                   Bm
And waking up on the wrong side of fantasy
  G              A                     D
Waking up on the wrong side of you and me


Bridge:
 A                 Bm
I can't place where I lost track
         G               D
Or where I just lost my head
A                   Bm
Give me something sharp for the heartstrings
        G              A
I wanna cut out of my chest
            G      Bm    A
Cause there ain't much time
         G      Bm    A
No there ain't much time 
        G      Bm    A    Bm    G      A
No there ain't much time above ground


Chorus:
        G                    A
Still I find myself in some town
             D                   G
Burning the pillars of tradition down
     G                A             Bm
And waking up on the wrong side of fantasy
          G                     A
I welcome all those wishes and trades
               D             G
to lose the whoolgathering days
       G              A                   Bm
of waking up on the wrong side of you and me
      G             A                   Bm
Or waking up on the wrong side of fantasy
                      A                    D
I'm waking up on the wrong side of you and me.