Chords for Acoustic Hot Tuna - Trial By Fire - Live at Fur Peace Ranch

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_ I'm going to move out on the highway, make this moment last, till it closes with the
future leaving out the past.
_ Rolling along, doing fine, what do you think I see?
That bone of hair coming back in the mud, come and go with me.
[C#] Well, that engine [E] just ain't strong [A] enough, baby, get you around the [E] turn.
_ [A] Lie in the back in [E] the middle of a field and [A] watch your [E] body burn. _ _ _
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[A] _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ [A] [E] Well, don't try to [F#m] tell me just who I [E] am, baby, you don't [F#] know [A] yourself.
[E] Spend [F#] half time [A] running out on [E] the street with your mind [F#] on the [A] shelf.
[E] Looking [F#m] at me with your eyes full of fire, [E] I'd rather [F#m] be seeing me dead.
[A] _ [E] Lying on the floor with a hole in my face and a 10 gauge [A] shotgun at my [B] head. _
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[Bm] _ _ [E] You _ can leave me here, but I won't tell, things I know about you and know so well.
The way you're smiling at me, try to set me free.
Keep me wondering what the future may [A] be.
Rolling [C#] [E] on, _ [Em] won't [E] be long, I won't leave here [A] till I [E] sing this song. _
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_ _ _ _ [A] [E] Well, don't try to [A] tell me just who I [E] am, baby, you don't [A] know yourself.
[E] Spend half [E] time running out on the street with your mind on [A] the shelf.
[E] Looking at [A] me with your eyes full of [E] fire, I'd rather be [A] seeing me dead.
[E] Lying on the [A] floor with a hole in my [E] face and a 10 gauge [A] shotgun at my [B] head. _
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