Intro: 
G#m C# G#m C# 

G#m      C#          G#m      C#           G#m     C#            G#m       C# 
 Oh, the reddish days seem to warm my bones and the whiskey women from the ragged homes 
G#m   C#           G#m      C#         G#m   C#            G#m   C# 
 I cannot describe, oh, the purple mess of a dead racehorse I witness 


B          F#               B          G#m 
 I've been looking for a friend for so long now 
 C#                 E     B 
 I'm beginning to believe he's gone 
         F#     G#m      E    B 
 So take me back where I came from 
      F#     G#m      E    B 
 Take me back where I came from 

G#m C# G#m C# 

G#m     C#         G#m      C#               G#m      C#          G#m           C# 
 Oh the rebel lines and the worm soaked holes and the cars outside oh they will never know 
G#m   C#          G#m      C#             G#m C#              G#m    C# 
 I cannot describe all the worthless roads    taken by the eager and bold 


B          F#               B          G#m 
 I've been looking for a friend for so long now 
 C#                 E     B 
 I'm beginning to believe he's gone 
         F#     G#m      E    B 
 So take me back where I came from 
      F#     G#m      E    B 
 Take me back where I came from