Appears on: Fork in the Road, We'll Do It Live
[C]There's a fork in the road,
[F]can't seem to make up my [C]mind.
Don't know [F]which way to go,
and I'm sure running out of [C]time.
[G]I'm all alone with my suitcase in my hand,
[F]can't find my ticket to the promise land.
There's a [C]fork in the road,
[F]can't seem to [G]make up my [C]mind.
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Well there's frost on the pumpkin,
[F]the air is taking on a [C]chill.
I can't [F]find my milk and honey,
I don't believe I ever [C]will.
Some[G]body's got my pony and I'm left here like a fool,
[F]my saddles on the fence and I'm sitting there to.
There's [C]frost on the pumpkin,
[F]the air is [G]taking on a [C]chill.
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Lines on my [F]face, [G]growing day by [C]day.
Chasing you [F]baby's going to [G]put me in my [C]grave.
Tears in my [F]eyes,[G]sky's are bound to [C]fall.
Looking for cover can't see anything at [G]all.
There's a [C]fork in the road...
[G]I'm all alone with my suitcase in my hand,
[F]can't find my ticket to the promise land.
There's a [C]fork in the road,
[F]can't seem to [G]make up my [C]mind.
Yeah... There's a fork in the road,
[F]can't seem to [G]make up my [C]mind.
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