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SITTIN ON THE DOCK OF THE BAY
[G]Sittin' in the mornin'[B] sun,
I'll be [C]sittin' when the eve[B]ni[Bb]n' [A]comes.
[G]Watching the ships roll [B]in,
then I [C]watch 'em roll a[B]wa[Bb]y a[A]gain, yeah.
I'm [G]sittin' on the dock of the [E]bay,
watching the [G]tide roll a[E]way.
Oo, I'm just [G]sittin' on the dock of the [A]bay,
wastin' [G]time. [E]
[G]I left my home in Georg[B]ia,
[C]headed for the 'Fris[B]co[Bb] Ba[A]y.
[G]I have nothing to live [B]for,
[C]it look like nothin'[B]s [Bb]gon[A]na come my way.
[G]Look [D]like not[C]hing's gonna change.
[G]Ev'[D]ryth[C]ing still remains the same.
[G]I [D]can't do what [C]ten people tell [G]me to do,
[F]so I guess I'll re[D]main the same, yes.
[G]I'm sittin' here restin[B]' my bones,
[C]and this loneliness [B]wo[Bb]n't[A] leave me alone, yes.
[C]Two thousand miles I[B] r[Bb]oam[A]ed
[G]just to make this-a doc[B]k my home..