Otis Redding
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Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay


Steve Cropper, Otis Redding


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Song : G
Intro :
G G G G G B Sitting in the morning sun C A I'll be sitting when the evening comes G B Watching the ships roll in C A And I watch 'em roll away again Refrain : G E7 Sitting on the dock of the bay G E7 Watching the tide roll away G A7 I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay G E7 Wasting time G B I left my home in Georgia C A Headed for the 'Frisco bay G B 'Cause I had nothin to live for C A And look like nothing's gonna come my way So I'm just... G E7 Sitting on the dock of the bay G E7 Watching the tide roll away G A7 I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay G E7 Wasting time G D C7 Look like nothing's gonna change G D C7 Every thing still remains the same G D C7 G I can't do what ten people tell me to do F D So I guess I'll remain the same G B Sittin here resting my bones C A And this loneliness won't leave me alone G B It's two thousand miles I roamed C A Just to make this dock my home Now, I'm just... G E7 Sitting on the dock of the bay G E7 Watching the tide roll away G A7 I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay G E7 Wasting time
Ad lib.
G G G E7

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