Riding To New York (acoustic)

this song is tab !!!   but people ask me to make a chord version of it so they can tranpose and thing like that so if u want to play it right then play this as a tab Capo on the 5th fret Picking pattern (Verse) e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----1---------1-----1---------1-----0---------0-----1---------1-----------| G|-----------0---------------0---------------0---------------2---------------| D|-----2-------2-------2-------2-------0-------0-------3-------3-------------| A|-0-------0-------3-------3-------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------3-------3-------1-------1-----------------| this one go for most of mike song <i>Intro:</i>                                                    e|-------------0-------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-----------1--------1-1h3-----3---1--------1p0---------------------| G|-0h2-------2------------0-----------0--------0h2-------2p0-0---------------| D|-----3-------3-----2------2-------0--------------3-------------------------| A|----------------0-----0----------------------------------------------------| E|-1-------1--------------------3-------3------1-----------------------------|                               e|---------0h3-----3p0-------------------------0-----------------------------| B|---------------------------1-----1h3---3-------3-------3-1p0---------------| G|-------0-------0-------0-----0-------------0-------0---------2p0-----------| D|-----2-------2-------2---2-----2-----0-------0-------0---------------------| A|-0-------0-------3---------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------3-------3-------3-------------------------|                                                e|---------3p0---------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-------1---------------1-1h3-----3---1---------1-------1-------1---| G|-0h2-----------------------0-----------0---------0h2-------2-------2-------| D|-----3-------3-------2-------2-------0---------------3-------3-------3-----| A|-----------------0-------0-------------------------------------------------| E|-1-------1-----------------------3-------3-------1-------1-------1---------| Well I met him in Minnesota. He was dark and overcast with long grey hair and eyes that stared through me like I was glass. I asked "Where are you going to?" He said "I’m the wind I’m just blowin’ through".                                         * Then he lit up a cigarette and began to talk: "See the doctors told me that my body won’t hold me my lungs are turning black. Been Lucky Strike’s fool since I was at school now there ain’t no turning back. They can’t tell me how long I’ve got maybe months but maybe not. So I’m taking this bike and riding to New York. ’Cause I wanna see my grand-daughter one last time Want to hold her close and feel her tiny Heartbeat next to mine Wanna see my son and the man he’s become Tell him I’m sorry for the things I’ve done And I’d do it if I had to walk     Oh I’m taking this bike and riding to New York                                                   e|-------------0-------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-----------1--------1-1h3-----3---1--------1p0---------------------| G|-0h2-------2------------0-----------0--------0h2-------2p0-0---------------| D|-----3-------3-----2------2-------0--------------3-------------------------| A|----------------0-----0----------------------------------------------------| E|-1-------1--------------------3-------3------1-----------------------------|                               e|---------0h3-----3p0-------------------------0-----------------------------| B|---------------------------1-----1h3---3-------3-------3-1p0---------------| G|-------0-------0-------0-----0-------------0-------0---------2p0-----------| D|-----2-------2-------2---2-----2-----0-------0-------0---------------------| A|-0-------0-------3---------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------3-------3-------3-------------------------|                                                e|---------3p0---------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-------1---------------1-1h3-----3---1---------1-------1-------1---| G|-0h2-----------------------0-----------0---------0h2-------2-------2-------| D|-----3-------3-------2-------2-------0---------------3-------3-------3-----| A|-----------------0-------0-------------------------------------------------| E|-1-------1-----------------------3-------3-------1-------1-------1---------| Through the forests of Wisconsin that I knew as a boy Past the skyline of Chicago ’round the lakes of Illinois I lay my head in a motel bed When my back get sore and my eyes turn red And listen to the trucks roll past my door Through the fields of Ohio as the sunshine paints them gold I’ll run just like a river runs rapid quick and cold Fly through Pennsylvania and the Jersey turn-pike tolls I won’t stop ’til I get to New York ’Cause I wanna see my grand-son one last time Wanna see his eyes sparkling and stare back into mine Now my time is short I wanna see my daughter Tell her I’m sorry for the things I taught her And I’d do it if I had to walk       Oh I’m taking this bike and I’m riding to New York                                                   e|-------------0-------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-----------1--------1-1h3-----3---1--------1p0---------------------| G|-0h2-------2------------0-----------0--------0h2-------2p0-0---------------| D|-----3-------3-----2------2-------0--------------3-------------------------| A|----------------0-----0----------------------------------------------------| E|-1-------1--------------------3-------3------1-----------------------------|                               e|---------0h3-----3p0-------------------------0-----------------------------| B|---------------------------1-----1h3---3-------3-------3-1p0---------------| G|-------0-------0-------0-----0-------------0-------0---------2p0-----------| D|-----2-------2-------2---2-----2-----0-------0-------0---------------------| A|-0-------0-------3---------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------3-------3-------3-------------------------|                                                e|---------3p0---------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-------1---------------1-1h3-----3---1---------1-------1-------1---| G|-0h2-----------------------0-----------0---------0h2-------2-------2-------| D|-----3-------3-------2-------2-------0---------------3-------3-------3-----| A|-----------------0-------0-------------------------------------------------| E|-1-------1-----------------------3-------3-------1-------1-------1---------| And I’d go up to the churchyard one last time Lay flowers down for the woman who gave me The best years of my life And I’d do it if I had to walk     Yeah I’d do it if I had to walk     I’m taking this bike and riding to New York most of the credit to gifted Gschibby thx for watching