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I pulled in to Nazareth, I was feeling about half past dead.
A C#m D A
I just need some place where I can lay my head.
A C#m D A
"Hey, Mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?"
A C#m D A
He just grinned, shook my hand, "No" was all he said.
A A/G# D
Take a load off, Fanny.
A A/G# D
Take a load for free.
A A/G# D
Take a load off, Fanny.
D A
And... you put the load right on me.
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[Just play the same chords]
|:A A/G# |F#m7 E |D | :|
Go down, Miss Moses, there's nothing you can say.
|:A A/G# |F#m7 E |D | :|
Crazy Chester followed me and he caught me in the fog.
|:A A/G# |F#m7 E |D | :|
Get your Canonball now, to take me down the line.