CARRY ME, CARRIE
Dr. Hook


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  Second Street and Broadway
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  Sittin'' in a doorway,   head held in his hands
E7                                     A       A7
  Looked to all the world, like he was prayin''

  Foot wrapped in an old rag, bottle in a brown bag

  I saw him try to stand

  Then I heard the words that he was sayin''



Chorus
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  He said, Come on Carrie, carry me a little farther
                                    A     A7
  Come on Carrie, carry me one more mile
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  I don''t know where it''s leadin'' to
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  But, I know I can make it if I lean on you
      D               G
  So, come on Carrie,   carry me a little
  D                  G
  I carried you, now carry me a little
  D               G                 D      G   D   G
  Come on Carrie, carry me a little while



  Well he struggled to his feet, and staggered down the street
  To the window of a five and dime
  Stood and laughed a while, at his reflection
  And then I heard him shoutin'', somethin'' ''bout a mountain
  He could surely climb
  If she was only there to point the right direction


  Repeat Chorus