Tom: C
C
E
The animals laugh from the dark of the wilderness.
Am
F
G
A baby cries hard in an apartment complex,
C
E
As I pass in a car buried under the influence.
Am
F
G
The city's driving me out of my mind.
C
E
I've seen a child is caught in the sad trap of gravity.
Am
F
G
He falls from the lowest branch of the apple tree,
C
E
And lands in the grass and weeps for his dignity.
Am
F
G
Next time he will not aim so high.
Am
G
C
Yeah, next time, neither will I.
A mother takes loans out, sends her kids off to colleges.
G
x4
C
I stood dropping a coin into the pit of a well.
And I would throw my whole billfold if I thought it would help.
G
x4
C
Well, I awoke in relief. My sheets and tubes were all tangled.
Weak from whiskey and pills, in a Chicago hospital.
G
x4
C