Moss On A Rolling Stone Chords

Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

The Am at the end of each line of the verse is played like this :

(Note: there's a lot of palm muting going on in this song, mainly when the C chord

is played in the first 2 verses.

just have a listen to the song to get it, though it sounds fine without it).

Intro

C *palm mute* C F (x5) C *palm mute* F C *palm mute* F C

IC believe nowhere is a better place to be

Than not knowing where you're going nAmow

CI said education is a better state of mind

But I'd trade all my books to find a hAmome

ICf I made bets on a better time

I'd lose my money every single dAmime

IC believe moss on a rolling stone

Is better than the rust that's growing on my hAmouse

Am'Cause it eGats at you sometFimes

Chorus

TheF more you stCruggle

More you fiGght it

More it clAmings to you at nighFt

The more you wonCder

More you dGream

The more you Ampray it starts to diFe

And it dCoes

G Though it kiAmcks you in the sideF

Yes it Cdoes

G Though it tAmakes a little timeF C G

C F (x5) C *palm mute* F C *palm mute* F C

I bCelieve heaven is a pretty place to stay

But not knowing scares me half to dAmeath

I bCelieve God is a bigger man than me

But sometimes I think that I can fightAm him

We Ckicked the devil on a friday night

Just about lost when he came in close and tAmight

TookC him with a punch to his gritty chin

Asked him to please not come back here aAmgain

AmBut he eaGts at me sometimFes

Chorus

FThe more you stCruggle

More you Gfight it, More heAm clings to you at nighFt

The more you Cwonder, More you Gdream

The more you Ampray he starts to dieF

And it Cdoes,G Though he kAmicks you in the sideF

Yes it Cdoes,G Though it Amtakes a little FtimeC G

C F

I Cbelieve home is a place that I will get someday

If someone just will Amhold me

I Cbelieve hope is a thing that I will find some time

If someone just will sAmhow me

IC believe love is given, going, gone

Come back to kiss me on the fAmorehead

IC believe moss on a rolling stone

Is better than the rust that's growing on my Amhome

Am'Cause it Geats at me sometiFmes

Chorus

FThe more I sCtruggle, More I Gfight it

More it Amclings to me at nighFt, The more I Cwonder

More I dGream, The more I Ampray it starts to dieF

And it dCoes

G Though it kiAmcks you in the sideF

Yes it dCoes

G Though it tAmakes a little tiFme C G

C F

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