3/4 G
I'm dirty from my head to my toes, I'm dirty from my head to my toes.
C G
I'm battered and bruised and there's holes in my shoes,
D
I have only a few more miles to go.
It feels like the winter is done, feels like the winter's all done.
When the drifters all awaken from their long hibernation
and head west toward the warm setting sun.
Times when I felt all alone, Times when I felt all alone
Like I fought and I failed, and the other side prevailed
So I laid down my guns and walked home
But I met a man on the street. I met a man on the street.
He was robbed, he was beaten, no stranger to mistreatment
He had holes in his hands and his feet
C G
The waltz of a pilgrim, it plays on and on
C Em
To the sounds of my footsteps as they push me along.
C G
The mud stains my pant legs as I dance to the song.
C D G
I'm here for a while, then I'm gone
Tony Lollio 2018
Tony Lollio 2018