Hm
Every dream that I dream
Em
seems to float on by
G
Like a cloud in the wind
F#
Way up in the sky
Hm
Every move that I make
Em
seems to be the wrong way
G
Like a cold black night
F#
After a summer day
Hm
What can I do
Em
What can I do
A
Nothing to say but it used to be
F#
Nothing to say but it used to be
H G F#
what can I do
Used to play my guitar
With a smile on my face
Now everything's changed
My whole life's rearranged>
>From the day I was born
sidle Jinks was my name
Though I tried and I tried
>That name still remains
What can I do...What can I do,
What can I do, What can I do
What can I do
I hear voices all singing
but no one is there
It's a ghost of my life
Bringing past tense to mind
Lokin' key inside me
from the freedom and sin
Oh come let me inI'll star
all over againWhat can I do...
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