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(female) 
            E               A        
Oh the city snow makes your brown eyes shine 
            E                        A 
We've gotta look real hard to find a reason to cry 
B7                                              E         B7 
New York, New York is a friend to the traveling kind 
               E                 A   
And I'm coming around from years of hard times 
            E                         A 
He's chased me down through the towns and the miles  
B7                                           E         B7 
Once stilled by love he was bound to roll on by 
         
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           A                  E            A  E 
And if you feel my love won't leave you 
            Dbm    A                 B 
And if your sorrow -   has been your share 
           E         A              E     A  E 
If you are traveling -  back to Georgia 
        B7        (no chord)    E           
Won't you take  -   me with you there
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       E    A     E    A    B7   B7    E    B7 
(male) 
            E               A   
Well I'm long gone darling, lonesome blue 
            E                        A 
I been thinking of leaving, I been thinking of you 
B7                                                    E         B7 
But that big city singing, man I like the way that it shines  
            E               A   
Iwas half a mile from Canada waiting on a train 
            E                        A 
Wondering and wishing I could disappear again 
B7                                                        E      B7 
I been killed by love still it takes me to the end of the line 

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(female) 
            E               A   
I've been troubled by a love untrue 
            E                        A 
Its a fool who will drown in his fountain of youth 
B7                                                 E      B7 
I can see that now as I'm walking and talking with you 

(male) 
            E               A   
I been blinded by the sun, wasted in the rain 
            E                        A 
Scattered in America, and I'm scatterin' again 
B7                                                            E     B7   
But if you're going south darling, I guess I'm traveling with you