The Traveling Kind Rodney Crowell
We don't all die[C#] young to[Bbm] save ou[G#]r spark[F#] [C#]
From the [Bbm]rava[G#]ges of [F#]time
But the [Bbm]first and l[G#]ast to [F#]leave their [C#]mark
Some[F#]day [C#]bec[Bbm]ome the [G#]traveling [C#]kind
[C#]In the wi[Bbm]nd are n[G#]ames of p[F#]oets past[C#]
Some were[Bbm] fri[G#]ends of[F#] yours and mine
And to t[Bbm]hose unsung[G#], we li[F#]ft our glass[C#]
May [F#]thei[C#]r s[Bbm]ongs bec[G#]ome the tr[C#]aveling kind
[C#]We were b[Bbm]orn to b[G#]rave this[F#] tilted w[C#]orld
With our [Bbm]hear[G#]ts laid[F#] on the line
Be it wa[Bbm]y-crossed b[G#]oy or r[F#]ed dirt girl[C#]
The [F#]song[C#] be[Bbm]comes th[G#]e travelin[C#]g kind
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