G D Bm C G [Verse 1]D Days are short, and I ain't downAm The sun is on the hillC D G Looking in my suitcase for a friendD The door was opened wideAm You know I lost a little prideC D G And inside it was just another man [Chorus]Em C D G Every day another man reaches out his handC A D Every moment there's a shifting in the sandC D Every whisper in the windG F#m Em Brings a good man back againG D Settle me down in my dreams tonightAm Bm Cm Eb G Tomorrow's another day to blow my blues away [Verse 2]D Lots of folks will tell you thatAm C A man can go thru' lifeD G Taking what he wants along the wayD But until all men are freedA Am Each one gets but what he needsC D G The experience of living every day [Chorus]Em C D G Every day another man reaches out his handC Am D A Every moment there's a shifting in the sandD C D Every whisper in the windG F#m Em Brings a good man back againG D Settle me down in my dreams tonightAm Bm Cm Eb G Tomorrow's another day to blow my blues away [Solo]D Am C D GD Am F C D G [Outro]D I woke up this morningAm I awoke upon my kneesBm C D G Crying oo-wee, I don't know where I amD I feel just like a clownAm Every time I move aroundC D G Because, after all, I'm just another man
Days Are Short
Arlo Guthrie
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