All The Morning Birds

Jolie Holland

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Tom:
C F C By three a.m. all the morning birds will be crying
F And that old highway will be sighing
C Am F And my dreams feel as cold as my bones
C G on the long walk home.
C F C And my coat is old and growin thin
G And my feet are numb and stumbling
C Am F C And its many the thought of a long lost friend
G C G That comes to me again and again.
C F C And I want to thank my Sarah Bell
G C Who blessed me more than words can tell and who
Am F C Picked me straight up out of hell
F C G C G And I miss her real bad but I love her well.
C F C And I remember Don Clancy as a wild young man
G But I haven't seen hide nor hair of him
C Am F C since he lost his mind And was born again
G C G off the coast of Oregon.
G Oh where are you now, oh where are you now
F C And do you even think of me
G I'm telling you now
C F You are the stars that I'll follow
C G C Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh Solo
F C G C G Am C G C Am F C G C
F C Well, I'm singin' this song but it won't take long.
G On these frozen streets I'm half way home
C Am F C And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome
G C G Of blue and pink and starry gold.
G Oh where are you now, oh where are you now
F C And do you even think of me
G I'm telling you now
C F You are the stars that I'll follow
C G C Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh
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