# #Ten Or Eleven Towns Ago # #Intro: D E F# B # One go One week in S. Francisco existing on Nabisco Cookies and bad dreams, sad scenes and dodgin’ paranoia Chicago winds kissed me, whisper no one miss me When buildings tried to drown me, no one came and found me but I saw you Chorus Saw Atlanta in July, stole some food and hit a guy Found a town for dyin’ but there’s a lot of people trying for salvation Met a girl in Baltimore, nothing less and nothing more She was rich and I was poor so I (chordiearchive.chordie.com)