Bobcaygeon by Tragically Hip Band: The Tragically Hip Song: Bobcaygeon Album: Phantom Power Well this should do it. Good for around a fire after a few beers maybe. G A* G A* I left your house this morning about a quarter after nine G A* G A* Coulda been the Willie Nelson, coulda been the wine Bm C When I left your house this morning G A* It was a little after nine Bm C It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the constellations G A* Reveal themselves one star at a time G A* G A* G A* G A* Drove back to town this morning with working on my mind G A* I thought of maybe quitting G A* Thought of leaving it behind Bm C Went back to bed this morning G A* And as I'm pulling down the blind Bm C The sky was dull and hypothetical G A* And falling one cloud at a time Em C That night in Toronto with its checkerboard floors G D Riding on horseback and keeping order restored Em Til the men they couldn't hang C Stepped to the mic and sang D And their voices rang with that Aryan twang G A* G A* ( X 2 ) ((I think you get the point now)) I got to your house this morning just a little after nine In the middle of that riot Couldn't get you off my mind So I'm at your house this morning Just a little after nine Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations Reveal themselves one star at a time. www.TAB6.com