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G B7 C A
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes
G B7 C A
Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
G E G E
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away
G A G E
Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay, Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco Bay
'Cause I've had nothing to live for, And look like nothin's gonna come my way
Chorus
G D C G
Looks like, nothing's gonna change
G D C G
Everything still remains the same
G D C G
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
F D
So I guess I'll remain the same, yes
Sittin' here resting my bones, And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed, Just to make this dock my home
Chorus