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Storms Of Life ukulele

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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Date: Fri, 19 May 1995 15:11 -0400 (EDT)
From: BOYD0009@mc.duke.edu
Subject: Re[3]: Legal stuff...
To: G.Vaughn@ttacs.ttu.edu
MIME-version: 1.0


Song: The Storms of Life
Artist: Randy Travis

          C
There's a dirty piece of cardboard
     F
that reads Montgomery Ward
G                        C
taped across the window of my old Ford.
                                  F
A six-pack on the front seat and a box of chicken wings,
G                                                  C    C7
I'm dialin' 'cross the radio for a song that I can sing

F
I'd better change my wandrin ways,
C
I know I've seen my better days,
G                              C    C7
always gettin' high when I get low.
        F
Well, I left my soul out in the rain,
C
Lord, what a price I've had to pay.
G                                 C
The storms of life are washin' me away.


An old mail pouch, tobacco sign
fadin' on the barn,
bringin' back sweet memories of Mama's farm/
When love was just a country girl that lived on down the road.
Spoken: you know, she almost had me turned around,
but that was years ago.

I'd better change my wandrin ways,
I know I've seen my better days,
always gettin' high when I get low.
Well, I left my soul out in the rain,
Lord, what a price I've had to pay.
The storms of life are washin' me away.
Yeah, the storms of life are washin' me away.


Howard
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