The Wanderer Chords by U2

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_ I went out walking _ through streets paved with gold, _ _
[B] lifted some stones, saw the [F#] skin and bones of a city without a soul. _ _
_ I went out walking _ _ under an atomic sky,
where the ground won't turn and the rain it burns,
like the tears when I said goodbye. _ _
[D#m] Yeah, I went with [B] nothing, _ _
[F#] nothing but the thought of you.
I [D#m] went wandering.
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_ I went drifting _ through the capitals of tin, _
[B] where men can't walk or freely [F#] talk,
and sons turn their fathers in. _
I stopped outside a church house where the citizens like to sit. _
[B] They say they want the kingdom, [F#] _
but they don't want God in it. _ _
_ I went out riding _ _ down that old lane. _ _
[B] I passed by a thousand signs [F#] looking for my own name. _ _
I went with [B] nothing but [F#] the thought you'd be there too, looking for you.
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[B] _ _ I went out there [F#] _
in search of experience,
_ _ to [D#m] taste and to touch _ [B] and to feel as much [F#] _ as a man can before he repents.
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_ I went out searching, _ _ looking for one good man, _
a [B] spirit who would not bend or [F#] break, who would sit at his father's right hand. _ _
I went out walking _ with the Bible and the gun. _
The [B] word of God lay heavy on my heart.
[F#] I was sure I was the one. _
Now, Jesus, _ don't you wait up. _
Jesus, I'll be home soon. _
[B] Yeah, I went out for the papers, _
[F#] told her I'd be back by noon. _ _
Yeah, I left with nothing [B] _
[F#] but the thought you'd be there too, looking for you.
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Yeah, I left [B] with nothing, _ _
[F#] nothing but the thought of you.
I [D#m] went wandering.
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_ I went out looking for my own name.
I went out searching, looking for one good man, _ _ _ _
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