Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay Ottis Redding - Steve Cropper (G)Sitting on the morning (B)sun I'll be (C)comesitting when the (B)eve(Bb)ning (A)come Watching the ships roll (B)in Then I (C)watch 'em roll away (B)a(Bb - A)gain    (Yeah) I'm (G)sitting on the dock of the (E9)bay    Watching the tide roll a(E9)way    Ooh, (E)I'm (G)sitting on the dock of the (A)comebay    Wasting (G)time (F# - F - E) I left my home in Georgia Headed for the Frisco bay I have nothing to live for Looks like nothing's gonna come my way (G)Looks (D)like (C)nothing's gonna change (G)Everything (C)still remains the same (G) (D)I can't do (C)what ten people tell me to do So I guess I'll remain the (D)same Sitting here resting my bones And this loneliness won't leave me alone Two thousand miles I roam Just to make this dock my home   alles-uke.de