Sitting On The Doc Of The Bay

Posted by: ludwig@mfrkhc.mfr.dec.com (Ludwig Alberter)

{title:Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay}

{subtitle:Otis Redding / Steve Cropper}

Sitting in the morning [B7]sun;

I'll be [C]sitting when the evening [A]comes.

Watching the ships roll [B7]in

And I [C]watch 'em roll away a[A]gain, yeah.

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Sitting on the dock of the [E]bay

Watching the [G]tide roll aw[E]ay.

I'm just [G]sitting on the dock of the [A]bay

Wasting [G]time. [E]

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I left my home in Georgia

Headed for the 'Frisco bay

'Cause I had nothin to live for

And look like nothing's gonna come my way

So I'm just...

{c:repeat chorus}

Look [D7]like nothing's gonna change [G]

E[D7]verything [C]still remains the same [G]

I [D7]can't do what people tell [G]me to do. [F]

So I guess I'll remain[D] the same.

Sittin here resting my bones

And this loneliness won't leave me alone

It's two thousand miles I roamed

Just to make this dock my home

Now, I'm just...

{c:repeat chorus}

(Whistle)

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