Bread For The Body

Kris Kristofferson

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Tom:
A [VERSE]
A G A I built my own chains in the land of the free
B E A slave to a job that meant nothing to me
A G A With three shiny new cars and a split level home
G A To furnish the tomb I was dying to own
D Then one day I wakened with fear in my eye
A E Aware of a world that was passing me by
A G A And I knew that my savings of silver and gold
G A Would mean not a thing when my body was cold [CHORUS]
A D A Because life is a song for the dying to sing
B E It's got to have feeling to mean anything
A D A And a man can get by without silver or gold
G A With bread for the body and song for the soul [INTERLUDE] A G x3 [VERSE]
A G A I'm living my life by the lessons I've learned
B E And not looking back at the bridges I've burned
A G A 'Cause the time that we travel from cradle to grave
G A Was meant to be spent and not meant to be saved
D And I know there are some who will say I'm a fool
A E But I don't give a damn for the people that do
A G A 'Cause if down in a dungeon is where they belong
G A Well, that's their misfortune and none of my own [CHORUS]
A D A Because life is a song for the dying to sing
B E It's got to have feeling to mean anything
A D A And a man can get by without silver or gold
G A With bread for the body and song for the soul
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