Kris Kristofferson - The pilgrim chapter 33

^GSee him wasted on a side^Gwalk in his jacket and his jea^Gns Wearing ^Cyesterday's misfortunes like a smil^Ge. ^COnce he had a future, full of mone^Gy,love, and d^Emreams, ^CWhich he spent,like they were going out of sty^Dle. ^GAnd he keeps right on a changin f^Gor the better or the wors^Ge, ^CAlway searchin for the shrine he's never fou^Gnd. ^CNever knowin if believein was a ble^Gssing or a cu^Emrse, ^CAnd if the going up was w^Dorth the coming dow^Gn.

^CHe's a pilgrim and a preacher, and^G a problem when he's sto^Emned. ^CHe's a walkin contradiction, partly^G truth but mostly ficti^Emon, ^Ctakin every wrong direction, on his l^Donely way back hom^Ge. G G G ^GHe has tasted good and evil, i^Gn your bedroom and your bar^G, ^CAnd he's traded in tomorrow for toda^Gy. ^CRunning from his devils lord and ^Greachin for the sta^Emrs, ^Cand losin all he loves along the w^Day. ^GBut this world keeps right on turnin, f^Gor the better or the wors^Ge ^CAnd all he ever gets is older and arou^Gnd. From the r^Cockin of the cradle to the ^Grollin of your hear^Emse, the g^Coin up is wo^Drth the coming dow^Gn.

There's a lo^Dt of wrong direction on your lonely way back ho^Gme