As We Stumble Along
By Greg Morrison & Lisa Lambert INTRO [Bb / Cm / ] [F] VERSE 1 As we stumble a[Bb]long [Cm] [F] on life's funny [Bb] jour[Cm]ney—[F] as we stumble a[Bb]long [Cm] [F] into the [Cm] blue. [F] We look [Cm] here and we look [F] there, seeking [Dm] answers any[G]where-- never [Gm] sure of where to [C] turn or what to [Cm] do. [F] VERSE 2 Still we bumble our [Bb] way [Cm] [F] through life's crazy [Bb] la[Cm]byrinth—[F] barely [Bb] knowing left from [Bb7] right, nor right from [Eb] wrong—[Ebaug] And the [Bb] best that we can [Gm] do is hope a [G7sus] blue[G7]bird will sing his [Cm] song [F] … VERSE 3 As we stumble our [Bb] way, [Cm] [F] through life’s big ad[Bb]ven[Cm]ture—[F] barely [Bb] knowing right from [Bb7] right, nor left from [Eb] wrong. [Ebaug] But as [Bb] long as we can [Gm] hear that little [G7sus] blue[G7]bird, there'll be a [Cm] song [F] as we stumble a[Bb]long. FINE [Cm] [F] As we bumble a[Bb]long. [Cm] [F] As we fumble a[Bb]long. [Cm] [F] As we stumble a[Bb]long.
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