| Intro: Am Em Am Em Am |
| Am | Em | Am | |
| I've seen the | yellow lights go | down the Mississi | ppi |
| Am | Em | Am | Am7 | Am | |
| I've seen the | bridges of the | world and they are for r | eal |
| F | G | C | G | Am | |
| I've had a | red light off-the- | wrist without me | even g | etting | kissed |
| F | G | |
| It | still seems so u | nreal |
| Am | Em | Am | |
| I've seen the | morning in the | mountains of Al | aska |
| Am | Em | Am | Am7 | Am | |
| I've seen the | sunset in the | East and in the | West |
| F | G | C | G | Am | |
| I've sang the g | lory that was | Rome and passed the | 'Hound Dog' | singer's | home |
| F | E | |
| It | still seems for the | best |
| C | G | Am | F | G | |
| And I'm | far, | far | away, with my | head up in the | clouds |
| C | G | Am | F | G | |
| And I'm | far, | far | away, with my | feet down in the | crowds |
| C | G | Am | F | E | Am | Em | Am | Em | Am | |
| Letting | loose aro | und the wo | rld, but the | call of home is | loud, still as | loud |
| Am | Em | Am | |
| I've seen the | Paris lights from | high upon Montm | artre |
| Am | Em | Am | Am7 | Am | |
| And felt the s | ilence hanging | low in No Man's Land |
| F | G | C | G | Am | |
| And though those S | panish nights were | fine it wasn't | only | from the | wine |
| F | E | |
| It | still seems all in | hand |
| Chorus |
| Am | Em | Am | |
| I've seen the | yellow lights go | down the Mississi | ppi |
| Am | Em | Am | Am7 | Am | |
| The Grand Ba | hama Island | stories carry | on |
| F | G | C | G | Am | |
| And though those | aligator smi | les stay in your | memory | for a | while |
| F | E | |
| The | re still seems more | to come |
| Chorus(2x) |