Sitting on the dock of the bay - Otis Redding

[G] Sitting in the morning s[B7]un
I'll be [C] sitting when the evening c[A7]omes
[G]Watching the ships roll i[B7]n
And I [C] watch 'em roll away a[A7]gain

[G]Sitting on the dock of the [E7]bay
Watching the ti[G]de roll aw[E7]ay
I'm just [G]sitting on the dock of the [A] bay
Wasting t[G]ime[E7]

I left my home in Georgia
Headed for the 'Frisco bay
'Cause I had nothin to live for
And look like nothing's gonna come my way

[G]Sitting on the dock of the [E7]bay
Watching the ti[G]de roll aw[E7]ay
I'm just [G]sitting on the dock of the [A] bay
Wasting t[G]ime[E7]

[G]Look[D] like n[C]othing's gonna change
Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
[Am]So I guess I'll rem[D]ain the same

Sittin here resting my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home

[G]Sitting on the dock of the [E7]bay
Watching the ti[G]de roll aw[E7]ay
I'm just [G]sitting on the dock of the [A] bay
Wasting t[G]ime[E7]