Beulah - Sunday under glass

The ^Ascenery rides ^Gby just like floats lost in a pa^F#rade Where the ^Fpalms and tumbleweeds ^Asail ^D/ARight past the ^Fhomes they stretch and they ^Afade ^D/ARolling like ^Fmovie credits ^Gfar beneath the ^Eclear skies

How ^Awary does the ^BmWest carry? ^DSo many sights, yeah, let's see the sights ^ASlow prayers with ^Bmno answers ^FMust go some^Cwhere, ^Efall a^Away And the ^F#mWild West is a ^Aslow pan And the ^Dsunshine is ^Bmfake And the ^F#mocean is just ^Apainted On a ^Dbackdrop down^Bmtown

The ^Aminiature sprawls ^Gblur from the set lights and the ^F#mheat Where the ^Fsummer's path with cha^Arades ^D/ARight where the ^Fsidewalks crack and they ^Ameet ^D/AJust like a ^Fsad, sad actress ^Gright before her ^Elast scene

How ^Awary does the ^BmWest carry? ^DSo many sights, yeah, let's see the sights ^ASlow prayers with ^Bmno answers ^FMust go some^Cwhere, ^Efall a^Away And the ^F#mWild West is a ^Aslow pan And the ^Dsunshine is ^Bmfake And the ^F#mocean is just ^Apainted On a ^Dbackdrop some^Bmwhere down^Dtown