Get Out the Map Indigo Girls I'm gonna clear my head,[G][C] I'm gonna [G]drink that sun. [G]The saddest [C]sight my [G]eyes can see [G]Is that [D]big ball of orange sinking [C]slyly down the [G]trees. [G]Sittin in a broken [C]circle while you [G]rest upon my knee, This [A]perfect moment will soon be [D]leaving me. [G]Suzanne calls from [C]Boston, the coffee's [G]hot, the corn is high, And that [D]same sun that warms your heart will [C]suck the good earth [G]dry. With [G]everything its [ (azchords.com)