00:05:00  00:14:00

G   G   G   G

[Verse 1] 00:14:00  00:32:00

G                      B7 

Sittin in the mornin sun

        C                        A7

Ill be sittin when the evenin come

G                       B7

Watching the ships roll in

          C                    A7

Then Ill watch 'em roll away again, yeah

 

[Chorus] 00:32:00  00:50:00

    G                          E

I'm sittin on the dock of the bay

             G          E

Watching the tide roll away

              G                          A7

Ooo, Im just sittin' on the dock of the bay

        G  E

Wastin  time

 

[Verse 2] 00:50:00  01:07:00

  G               B7

I left my home in Georgia

C                      A7

Headed for the 'Frisco Bay

G                 B7

I have nothing to live for

          C                      A7

Look like nothin's gonna come my way

 

[Chorus] 01:07:00  01:28:00

                  G                      E

So Im just gonna sit on the dock of the bay

             G          E

Watching the tide roll away

         G                          A7

Ooo, Im sittin' on the dock of the bay

        G  E

Wastin  time

 

[Bridge] 01:28:00  01:46:00

 

G     D     C               G

Look like, nothings gonna change

G    D             C         G

Everything still remains the same

G       D       C          G

I cant do what ten people tell me to do

F                  D

So I guess Ill remain the same, yes

 

[Verse 3] 01:46:00  02:04:00

G                       B7

Sittin  here resting my bones

         C                          A7

And this loneliness wont leave me alone

     G                    B7

Its two thousand miles I roam

        C                 A7

Just to make this dock my home

 

[Chorus] 02:04:00  02:43:00

                   G                      E

Now Im just gonna sit at the dock of the bay

             G          E

Watching the tide roll away

         G                          A7

Ooo, Im sittin' on the dock of the bay

        G  E

Wastin time

G  E .......whistle outro