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| | One night in Iowa, he and I in a borrowed car |
| | F#m |
| | went driving in the summer, promises in every star |
| | A |
| | out in the distance I could hear some people laughing |
| | F#m |
| | I felt my heart beat back a weekend's worth of sadness |
| | E |
| | There was a farmhouse that had long since been deserted |
| | F#m |
| | we stopped and carved our hearts into the wooden surface |
| | A |
| | we thought just for an instant we could see the future |
| | F#m |
| | we thought for once we knew what really was important |
| R everything sounds like welcome home |
| | F#m |
| | don't you know that I could make |
| | F#m | A |
| | a dream that's barely half-awake come true | |
| | C#m |
| | but anything I could have said |
| | C#m | A |
| | I felt somehow that you already knew | |
| Then it turns around like this: |
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| We got back in the car and listened to a Dylan tape |
| we drove around the fields until it started getting late |
| and I went back to my hotel room on the highway |
| and he just got back in his car and drove away |
| everything sounds like welcome home |
| don't you know that I could make |
| a dream that's barely half-awake come true |
| but anything I could have said |
| I found somehow that you already knew |
| everything sounds like welcome home |
| everything sounds like welcome home |
| Please send comments and corrections to TJBD@ix.Netcom.com. Skoal |
