Gentle On My Mind - Glen Campbell chords

Key: C Singer/Band: Glen Campbell
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Intro C Cmaj7 C6 Cmaj7
Verse 1
It's Cknowing that your Cmaj7door is always
C6open and your Cmaj7path is free to Dmwalk [Dmmaj7] Dm7 [Dmmaj7]
that Dmmakes me tend to [Dmmaj7]leave my sleeping
Dm7bag rolled up and G7stashed behind your Ccouch Cmaj7 C9 C
And it's Cknowing I'm not Cmaj7shackled by C6forgotten words and
Cmaj7bonds and the Cink stains that have Cmaj7dried upon some
Dm[Dmmaj7]line Dm7 [Dmmaj7]
That Dmkeeps you in the [Dmmaj7]backroads by the
Dm7rivers of my G7mem'ry, Dmthat keeps you ever
G7gentle on my Cmind Cmaj7 C9 C
Verse 2
It's Cnot clinging to Cmaj7the rocks and ivy
C6Planted on theCmaj7ir columns now tDmhat b[Dmmaj7]ind me Dm7
[Dmmaj7]
Or Dmsomething that [Dmmaj7]somebody said
Dm7Because they G7think we fit together Cwalkin'. Cmaj7 C9 C
It's justC knowing that thCmaj7e world will notC6 be cursing or
Cmaj7Forgiving, wheCn I walk along some rCmaj7ailroad track anDmd
fi[Dmmaj7]nd Dm7 [Dmmaj7]
That Dmyou're moving on [Dmmaj7]the backroads by the
Dm7Rivers of my G7mem'ry, and Dmfor hours you're just
G7Gentle on my Cmind Cmaj7 C9 C
Verse 3
CThough the wheat Cmaj7fields and the clothes lines and the
C6Junkyards and Cmaj7the highways comDme bet[Dmmaj7]ween usDm7,
[Dmmaj7]
And Dmsome other [Dmmaj7]woman's crying to her
Dm7Mother, 'cause G7she turned and I was Cgone. Cmaj7 C9 C
I still mCight run in sileCmaj7nce, tears of joC6y might stain my
Cmaj7Face, and the Csummer sun might Cmaj7burn me 'till I'm Dmblind
[Dmmaj7] Dm7 [Dmmaj7]
But Dmnot to where I [Dmmaj7]cannot see you
Dm7Walkin' on G7the Dmbackroads, by the rivers flowing
G7Gentle on my Cmind Cmaj7 C9 C
Verse 4
I Cdip my cup of soup Cmaj7back from the
C6Gurglin', cracCmaj7klin' cauldron iDmn som[Dmmaj7]e
trainDm7yard[Dmmaj7];
My Dmbeard a roughning [Dmmaj7]coal pile and a
Dm7Dirty hat pulled G7low across my face. C Cmaj7 C9 C
Through Ccupped hands Cmaj7'round a tin can I C6
Cmaj7Pretend I Chold you to my breast Cmaj7and find Dm [Dmmaj7] Dm7
[Dmmaj7]
That Dmyou're waving [Dmmaj7]from the backroads by the
Dm7Rivers of my G7memory, Dmever smilin' ever
G7Gentle on my CCmaj7mind. C9 C
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