D Bm G A D (Waylon)D Bm There's a road runs clear to the skyG A D Calls to my spirit, calls to my heartD Bm She's been a harbor, a port in a stormG A D She's got one more sundown, and one more dawnG D Fiddles don't make violinsG D Motel rooms don't make homesG Bm You can't turn water into wineG A D You can't make a rock from a rolling stoneD Bm G A D (Willie)D Bm You'd be a liar if you said you'd changeG A D There's a river of freedom running through your veinsD Bm But she'll be there in your heart and your mindG A D Till the last song fades and the music diesG D Fiddles don't make violinsG D Motel rooms don't make homesG Bm You can't turn water into wineG A D You can't make a rock from a rolling stoneG A D You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
Rocks From Rolling Stones
Waylon Jennings
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Tom:
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