First rain of winter first fall from grace
Bb Fmaj 7 Am DmIt's my first hollow echo in the halls of praise
Bb Fmaj 7How could Samson
I thought he was blind as a bat
Bb Fmaj 7 Am DmHow could he have torn down the temples like that
Bb Fmaj 7And how could little Ceasar
How could he know where of he spoke
Bb Fmaj 7 Am DmWhen all of his wheels are turning into a joke
Dm7Cause the blind are leading the blind
And I am amazed
G#maj7 G# G#9 G#maj7 Am Dm Dm G Dm GAt how they stumble homeward thru the haze
Bb Fmaj 7 Am DmGot the soul of a ragpicker got the mind of a slug
I keep sweeping problems under my rug
Bb Fmaj 7And all of my fine
Am DmMy fine fair weather friends yeah
Will have no more time to make their amends
Dm7Cause the blind are leading the blind
Bbmaj 7 Bb Bb9 Bbmaj7And I am amazed
At how they stumble homeward thru the haze
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