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Key: G

Introduction:  G   C   G   C   G   C   G   C  

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 G                                                           C                             G                                                                           C 
Sometimes I sit in my backyard. I kick back and drink Iced tea.
 G                                                                           C                           G                                                           C 
I stare all the way to the ocean and I dream of how it would be
 G                                                                 C                                               G                                                               C 
If I were a ship captain somewhere or an old fashioned sailor at sea,
 G                                                                                       C                                                                   G                                                       C 
Or a stowed away pirate just down below hiding and praying the law don't find me.
 D                                                               Em               D                                                                 Em 
Maybe I'd sail from Nantucket chasing the great white whale.
 C                                                                 G                                                                           D                                               Em 
Oh without a sound, I'd run him aground then I'd bring old Ahab the tail.
                             D                                             Em 
Yeah I'd show old Ahab his tail.
 C                                                                                                             D                                               G               F#m                                     Em 
But I'm not a (sailor, outlaw, runaway), I'm just a man stuck here in the promised land.
 C                     D                                     G(Syncºpated 
Living hard and living free.
 C                                                       D                         G                     F#m                                       Em 
I'm a dreamer that's what I got, Oh but here goes one last shot and
 C                           D 
I hope someday they're dreaming about me.
Sometimes I dream I'm a cowboy around 1949.

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I'd love to go rafting the waters: riding the mighty Mississip.
I'd float around from town to town causing trouble then I'd give them the slip.