JJ Cale: Homeless
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   C                                             G
1. She said she had no money But he was in doubt 
   Am
   He told her, "I used to be in too" 
          Em
   But nowhe was out                                       
   F                             G
   "Spare some small change lady 
                          Am
   And I'll be on my way" 
   

2. She looked into his eyes And deep in his soul 
   I know she was wondering 
   If he was in control 
   She muttered to herself, "Those beggars, 
   Where do they all come from?" 
   
   Am          C                    G
   He said, "I'm not a homeless man 
            F           Em
   I'm a gypsy by trade 
                   Am
   And I'm travelling this land 
          G               Am
   I'm nota homeless man" 
   
   C                                                   G
   He moved through the streets  With his headband low 
               Am
   Never thinking he would never see 
              Em
   That woman again, you know 
   F
   Just sleeping in the doorways 
            G                    Am
   And alleys like he always had 
   C                                G
   The years rolled by And later on 
            Am                                   Em
   He spotted an old woman All tattered and worn     F
Hardtimes had got her 
   G                           Am
Herclothes were ragged and old 
                   C                G
She said, "I'm not a homeless woman 
           F               Em                 Am
I'm a gypsyby trade  And I'm travelling this land
         G               Am
I'm not ahomeless woman" 

C                                          G
Sometime in the daytime Sometimes at night 
                  Am                                  Em
You will see a couple walking They'll come into sight 
F                   G
Pushing their carts 
                  Am
And holding hands 

C                                        G
If you ask to help They'll just run away 
Am                           Em
Like little children, out to play 
F                             G
And if you ask, "Who are you" 
                   Am
They'll always say 

C                       G
"I'm not a homeless man 
          F          Em
I'm a gypsy by trade 
                Am
And I'm travelling this land 

         G
She's nota homeless woman 

                Am
I'm not a homeless man"