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| Am7 | Em | D | |
| Say the west is a | story we made up to | erase |
| Am7 | Em | D | |
| Conestoga wagons left | tracks you can see from | space |
| C | G | |
| From the Northwest | passage to the great div | ide |
| Em | C | G | D | |
| Everybodys | looking | for the other | side |
| I'm still waiting for the whiskey to whisk me away |
| And I'm still waiting for the ashtray to lead me astray |
| I twist the culdesacs into one way signs |
| I ain't going round in circles on the other side |
| Am7 Em D x2 C G Em C G D |
| So at night I sit and watch for the stars to stay |
| They wink and then theyre gone down the Milky Way |
| But when you're left in the middle of the Midwest sky |
| Everywhere you look is the other side |