Lets Get Out Of This Country

G                     C
Let’s get out of this country
I’ll admit I am bored with me
I drowned my sorrows and slept around
When not in body at least in mind
      D
We’ll find a cathedral city
F                       G     C
You can convince me I am pretty

We’ll pick berries and recline
Let’s hit the road dear friend of mine
Wave goodbye to our thankless jobs
We’ll drive for miles maybe never turn off
We’ll find a cathedral city
you can be handsome I’ll be pretty

D                           Am
What does this city have to offer me?
Everyone else thinks it’s the bee’s knees
D                           C
What does this city have to offer me?
C
I just can’t see
             G   C
I just can’t see

Let’s get out of this country
I have been so unhappy
Smell the Jasmine my head was turned
I feel like getting confessional
We’ll find a cathedral city you can convince me I am pretty

What does this city have to offer me?
Everyone else thinks it’s the bee’s knees
What does this city have to offer me?
I just can’t see
I just can’t see