C/G There are songs that birds don't sing to peopleF There are secrets that keep right through to the endG There are heroes who hide until foreverC/G And i'm singing this song for one of themC/G He's the man that you passed on the road thereF The one with his life on the looseG Going either somewhere or nowhereC/G Going without me,without youC/G For he is this world's constant orphanF Traveling out his lone timeG Living on apples from orchardsC/G Dying from grapes on the vineC/G Am F You can find him in big city wintersC/G G Down where the mission bell criesAm F And sorrow echoes through summerG C/G As he tries to close all his eyesC/G Am F You can find him in Pittsburgh in ChristmasC/G G You can find him in Buffalo in JuneAm F And he knows all the backroads between themG C/G Like the gypsy knows the moonAm F And it's route 22 all over againG C/G Stick your thumb out and try to look like somebody's friendAm F Look strong at the man,gentle at the girlG C/G And puzzled at the rest of the worldG Living on apples from orchardsC/G Dying from grapes on the vine
Grapes On The Vine
Waylon Jennings
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