Capo 7 



Am       C      G      D 
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo 
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo 



Am            C                   G                 D 
Once I was a very young man, and very young men are none to clever 
Am                C 
Sailed across to faraway lands 
    G               D 
And farway towns of tin an terror 

 (Double strum*) 
Am             C 
Ran amok in a strip called love 
G                   D 
Lost my mind in the streets of neon 
Am      Am        C 
Now I?m coming on back 





Am          C                G                        D 
Oh we had a merry old time, but merry old times don?t count for nothing 
Am                C 
Cocaine, song and women and wine 
G                      D 
Memories blur and they make me shudder 



Am                  C                  G                 D 
Bed in the morning, eight, four, five, couple of days to get my head off 
Am       Am        C 
Now I?m comming on back 

(Dont play anything here, just tap the guitar like a drum) 

Help me up move right left foot forward 
(4strum*) 
   Am      C     G      D 
To Gho (Oooo ooo oooooo oooo) 
Am      C     G      D 
Gho (Oooo ooo oooooo oooo) 


                C        G      D        Am 
I?m troubled by gho Oooo ooo oooooo oooo Ghosts in heaven 



Am            C               G                    D 
Far below the shiniest stars, shiniest stars won?t shine for ever 
Am                 C 
Take your soul and you can go far, 
G                      D 
If you don?t fall from grace of favor* 

(double strum*) 
Am              C 
Gold awaits all those who stall 
G                    D 
You can take now and I?ll take never 
Am      Am         C 
Now I?m comming on back 
Help me up move right left foot forward 
   Am      C     G      D 
To Gho (Oooo ooo oooooo oooo) 
Am      C     G      D 
Gho (Oooo ooo oooooo oooo) 


                C        G      D        Am 
I?m troubled by gho Oooo ooo oooooo oooo Ghosts in heaven 

C        G      D        Am 
gho Oooo ooo oooooo oooo Ghosts in heaven 


(Pluck this part if able, or else slow singlestrum) 
Am             C                 G                 D 
Soon I?ll be a very old man, and very old men they dream of summers 
Am                  C 
Spent with falls in faraway clans 
      G                    D 
While hometown crowds sing hymns of courage 

(slow double strum*) 
Am            C 
Ran amok in a strip called love 
G                   D 
Lost my mind in the streets of neon 
Am                C 
Now I?m coming on home 

Am         Am         Am*       C 
Help me up move right left foot forward