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SONG: WRONG ROADS ARTIST: FRONT PORCH STEP TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM WRONG ROADS FRONT PORCH STEP INTRO: C Am F Dm E -3------------1----------- B -5--------5---1--------3-- G -5------3-3---2------1-1-- D -5----5-------3--0-3------ A -3--5---------3----------- E -3------------1----------- C Am F Dm E -3------------1----------- B -5--------5---1--------3-- G -5------3-3---2------1-1-- D -5----5-------3--0-3------ A -3--5---------3----------- E -3------------1----------- VERSE:
CShe left on AmSunday. FNo goodbye Dmkiss.
CYou got the hAmouse but you LFost where you lDmive.
WCith just a Ambox of wine And the oFld TV That dDmon't work right.
CYou tAmook your pGills But yAmou're still shFaking insFmide.
CHORUS:
PGick up the bAmottle And it wFill let you dCown
FGill up your vAmeins and you Will stFill feel withCout.
Well you can fGind a woman And she'll hAmold you tight 'Cause she don't kFnow the demons That you hCold inside
TGhe wrong roads seem eAmasier When yoFu've lost your mind.
E ----------------- B -5--6-5-3--5-1-1- G -5--5-5-3--3-2-1- D ---------------1- A ----------------- E ----------------- BREAK:
CYou watch your fC7avorite show, And thFink of her lDmaugh.
CYou turn it oC7ff and hope The fFeeling will pDmass.
CCatch your refC7lection, And you wFish couldn't see Fmit
CYou smash the scC7reen but you're The oFne that falls to pFmieces.
CHORUS:
PGick up the bAmottle And it wFill let you dCown
FGill up your vAmeins and you Will stFill feel withCout.
Well you can fGind a woman And she'll hAmold you tight 'Cause she don't kFnow the demons That you hCold inside
TGhe wrong roads seem eAmasier When yoFu've lost your mind.
BREAK:
AmAnd I know you're lonely sEon, But yGou are not the Donly one.
AmThe wolves are vicious bEut TGhey will kneel when Dhe is done.
AmPut on your armor sEon. The bGattle here has jDust begun
AmBut have faith and know tEhat This wGar's already Gwo-Fon.
CHORUS:
PGut down the bAmottle And rFeach for the lCight.
GWipe off the Ammud for you Are Fno longer blCind.
You know thGere is nothing You will Amnever find That could fFill the void That he leCaves inside.
GLay down your bAmurdens son And Fopen your eyes.
OUTRO:
AmPut down the bEottle And rGeach for the lDight.
AmWipe off the mEud for you Are Gno longer bDlind.
You know thAmere is nothing You will nEever find That could fGill the void That he leDaves inside.
AmLay down your bGurdens son And Fopen your eCyes.