Key: A
Introduction:
D/A Bm7 Em7E
Who does not adore the sound
A Em7E
Of music in the names of towns
D/A A7(4)
To build a city on such picturesque ground
Em7 Bm7 Em9 A6
That takes some sort of flair
D/A Bm7 Em7E
We draw a line the ink is fear
A Em7E
You stay that side we'll stay here
D/A A7(4)
Its far harder to keep it up
Em7 Bm7 Em9 A6
Than to tear it down
G7M D/F#
Does it take you back to the kind of world
G7M A2
Hindsight calls the good old days?
G7M D/F#
Now that there's no room in an Einstien world
G7M A2 A
For simple cause and effect
A4 A72 A A6 Asus4A
Nurse of such bitter dreams
Em7E
Behind the soft and peachy skin
Where D.N.A. or God begin
Em7E
Thats what my mother told me when I was about knee high
Thats what my mother told me when I was about knee high