Haggard merle - The running kind

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    HAGGARD MERLE
    
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    From: lindsey@SIRIUS.COM (Tom Lindsey)
    
    The Running Kind
    Merle Haggard
    
    G
    I was born the running kind, leaving always on my mind
    G                               C
    Home was never home to me at anytime
    C     D
    Every front door found me open I would find the back door open
                                          G
    There just had to be a lesson for the running kind
    
    
    Within me there's a prison, surrounding me alone
    As real as any dungeon with a wall of stone
    I know running's not the answer, but running's been my nature
    And a part of me that keeps me moving on
    
    I was born the running kind, leaving always on my mind
    Home was never home to me at anytime
    Every front door found me open I would find the back door open
    There just had to be a lesson for the running kind
    
    (repeat progession once or twice and fade)
    
    
    
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