Glen Campbell

Glen Campbell - Gentle On My Mind Ver 3 gitaar chord

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Gentle On My Mind
Glen Campbell


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[Intro]      C

C                                 Am7           C                Am7             Dm
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk, that makes me tend to
                               F                     G                      C
Leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind your couch. And it's knowing I'm not
Am7          C                               Am7              C                Am7                       Dm
Shackled by forgotten words and bonds and the ink stains that have dried if on some line,__
                                                                  F             G              F                 G
that keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory that keeps you ever gentle on my
C
mind.


C                                Am7              C                Am7                   Dm
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy planted on the columns now that binds me, or something that
                    F                            G            C                                         Am7
Somebody said because they thought we fit together walking. It's just knowing that the world will
         C          Am7                  C                        Am7                     Dm
Not be cursing or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track and find that you are moving
                                           F              G                 F                   G              C
On the back roads by the rivers of my memory and for hours you're just gentle on my mind.


C                                                 Am7                         C                     Am7                Dm
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines And the junkyards and the highways come between
                                                   F                     G                   C
us And some other woman crying to her mother 'Cause she turned and I was gone I still might run
    Am7          C                      Am7            C                          Am7                 Dm
In silence tears of joy might stain my face And the summer sun might burn me 'til I'm blind
                                                                      F                G                  F               G
But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads By the rivers flowing gentle on my
C
Mind


C                      Am7                      C                     Am7               Dm
I dip my cup of soup back from the gurglin' Cracklin' caldron in some train yard
                                                              F            G                        C
My beard a roughening coal pile and A dirty hat pulled low across my face Through
          Am7            C         Am7             C       Am7              Dm
cupped hands 'round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast and find That you're
                                                           F             G         F                   G              C
waving from the back roads By the rivers of my memory Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind


[Ending]     Stay On C

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