Everybody's Hurting by Jakob Dylan C#m E Been walking the dirt floor, my eyes are open Lord A Abm Where did you go, have we just left you bored? C#m E On down this unholy well we rolled A Abm Stirring barrels in hell to be warm A E It's further back down than the high ground B E Ain't milk and honey, we're movin' round A E Only one thing is certain B That's everybody C#m C#m Everybody's hurting C#m E We come from the country where the rain follows plow A Abm And the evenings are cold enough to pluck your feathers out C#m E A We hear your engines roaring deep and loud Abm As we work the mules on this bludgeoned ground A E We've hunted these hills dry B E We've long outlasted the winter and our last wood pile A E Only one thing is certain B That's everybody C#m Everybody's hurting A A Through rolling acres of boneyards we drift E E Our spirits' been broken been splintered to bits A A Faith is believing what you see ain't so Abm Abm My sweetheart we've got to learn to live with these ghosts Abm Abm They can't leave; we can't... A E B E go... A E B C#m C#m E We'd sell this valley if we could go north A Abm Where the sun sets dripping buckets of gold C#m E Through snow topped thunderheads and rows of wind clouds A Abm Coming down this mountain how sweet salvation sounds A E With our hands out like lowly pilgrims B E As the old men death salute the young ones in A E Already know what we're just learning B That's everybody C#m C#m Everybody's hurting