Walkin To Jerusalem

Tracy Byrd

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Tom:
D I dressed up in my best
A My Ropers and my vest
G D And waited by the door with these roses
D Till you came walkin' in
A With your high falutin' friends
G D So busy lookin' down your noses
G Now here you are ignorin' me
A Girl I might as well be [Chorus]
D Walkin' to Jerusalem Marchin' with Methuselah
G Readin' signs in Arabic
D Ravin' like a lunatic
A By the time you tell me I'm the one
G I'll be stickin' out my thumb
D And walkin' to Jerusalem [Verse 2]
D You wore your boots last night
A You kissed me and held me tight
G D You said you'd always be my cowgirl
D But tonight you're hangin' out
A With that Christian Dior crowd
G D So where does that leave me now girl
G You're as cold as Polar regions
A I oughta join the French Foreign Legion And Go [Chorus]
D Walkin' to Jerusalem Marchin' with Methuselah
G Readin' signs in Arabic
D Ravin' like a lunatic
A By the time you tell me I'm the one
G I'll be stickin' out my thumb
D And walkin' to Jerusalem [Solo] D A G D (x2) [Bridge]
G I can see me in a long robe
A Studyin' the book of Job and [Chorus]
D Walkin' to Jerusalem Marchin' with Methuselah
G Readin' signs in Arabic
D And ravin' like a lunatic
A By the time you tell me I'm the one
G I'll be stickin' out my thumb
D And walkin'
A By the time you tell me I'm the one
G I'll be stickin' out my thumb
D And walkin' to Jerusalem
D And walkin' to Jerusalem
D And walkin' to Jerusalem
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