Intro: C G Am G (4x)
C G
Travelling through the graveyard
Am G
With a suitcase full of sparks
F G C G
Honey, I'm still trying to find my way to you
C G
Lit up every campfire
Am G
Found out in the dark
F G C
Oh, I cut down all the cottonwoods
C G Am G (2x)
C G
Picked up all the arrow heads
Am G
Off buffalo trails of the Indians
F G C G
The Oklahoma sky was cutting through
C G
Along the tracks with the runaway kid
Am G
He talks and talks and talks
F G C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you
C E Am F
And I quit counting stars that night
C F E
In the cold, by the satellite field
Am G C F
And I quit panning gold, running holes
C G C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you
C G Am G (4x)
C G
Swam across Sapancha
Am G
Took a train to Cataloo
C G
I opened up my guitar case
Am G
And all the songs were blue
C G
I haunted all the alleys
Am G
Lord I drifted 'cross the valleys
F G C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you
C E Am
And I quit casting hooks
F C F E
Off the California coast we held so dear
Am G C F
And I quit flashing smiles, and running wild
C G C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you
C G Am G (4x)
C G
Threw my bottle in the ocean
Am G
She never wrote me back
F G C G
All the countless days across the sea of blue
C G
Learned the language of the mocking bird
Am G
Took and twisted all my words
F G C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you
E F
And I'll meet you in the graveyard
F G G7
With the weathered trees and stars
F G C
And we can open up that suitcase full of sparks
C G Am G