Apple Cider Reconstitution

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                      D        G         A            D
  When we came to the station,   all the trains were rusty
       G                      D              A
  The doors were open and the windows broken in
            D                G              A        D
  There was grass in all the cracks and the air hung  musty
        G                 D               G       A
  The travel posters were flapping in the wind
        Bm                A        G
  So we moved through the dust and gloom
                  Bm           A       G
  Playing waiting games in the waiting room
   Bm      A       G               Em7      Asus4  A
  Lay our sleeping bags out on the floor.

         D      A       G     A
  And on Sunday morning easy rider
  Bm       A       G     D
  Comes to me with apple cider
   G                 A              D     G A D
  Leaves me here without a place to go.

  F#    F#7           Bm       F#7   Bm    F#7   Bm
  Any railway station would be just fine, fine, fine
            G                 A                    D
  To settle down and wash the cobwebs from your head
  F#         F#7      Bm  F#7  Bm   F#7  Bm
  If your situation's running dry, dry, dry
                 Em               G                  G/A  ---> next verse
  Find a waiting room beneath the stars to make your bed.

            D        G               A       D
  You know London      can make your brain stall
         G                      D              A
  The streets get cold and empty on a rainy night,
          D                G                           A        D
  so you duck into the subway station, you can hear the trains call,
              G                 D                      G       A
  they wanna take you to the Earl's Court Road but it don't seem right
                 Bm     A     G
  'Cause there's na na na noowah on the jukebox
        Bm       A       G
  Singin' in the burger bar,
   Bm               A            G            Em7    Asus4  A
  see the people's faces in the passin' cars don't want to know
           D      A       G     A
  And on Sunday morning easy rider
   Bm       A       G     D
  Comes to me with apple cider
     G               A              D     G A D
  Leaves me here without a place to go.

  F#    F#7          Bm       F#7     Bm F#7  Bm
  You have the most appealing surface I have seen
                  G                 A       D
  Bring it over here, lay it down by me
  F#    F#7              Bm F#7   Bm  F#7 Bm
  Don't mean to make you nervous, I just mean
                 Em               G         G/A
  To make you see, this is the place to be

                       D        G         A           D
  When we came to the station, all the trains were rusty
      G                      D              A
  The air was empty and the platforms overgrown
              D                G             A        D
  There were old tin cans and cats and the doors were crusted
      G                 D               G       A
  With mud and leaves and names carved long ago
           Bm      A     G                 Bm
  And the rails go on forever in a silver trail
            A     G
  To the setting sun,
           Bm            A   G               Em7  Asus4  A
  you can follow them   Anywhere you want to go
             D      A     G     A
  And on Sunday morning easy rider
   Bm       A       G     D
  Comes to me with apple cider
    G               A              D    G A D
  leaves me here without a need to know

       A       D       G A D  D A G A Bm A G D  G  A  D
.... a need to know               (as in chorus)

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