Blues Traveler - Cara let the moon

When ^DBrooklyn breaks into ^ASaturday The ^Gclub rats scurrying ^Aaway And ^F#mclosing out and ^Dclosing in It's ^Grare that something ^Athen begins With ^Dpromises like ^Eshining lights A^Gmidst the dawn of ^Edying night Through ^Dringing amps and ^F#mflattened beer And ^Gall my cues for getting ^Aout of here

But ^DCara let the ^Bmmoon come in And ^Gwindowsills a^Again have room ^DCara let the ^Bmmoon come in And ^Gfor a time I'm ^Ahigh as noon ^BmCara let the ^Amoon come in And ^GI was sad I ^Ehad to run But ^DCara ^F#mlet the moon come in And ^Gpast ^Aupon the ^Devening sun

Now ^DI'm an old and ^Abroken me Too ^Gmany rides u^Apon the wind That ^F#mcarries hawks a^Dcross the sea To ^Ghunt and shiver ^Afor their sins Too ^Dmany dreams are ^Eleft to stand Un^Gtil the tide can ^Eknock them down But ^Dremembering I ^F#mreach my hand In ^Gcase a few are ^Astill around

'Cause ^DCara let the ^Bmmoon come in And ^Gwindowsills a^Again have room ^DCara let the ^Bmmoon come in And ^Gfor a time I'm ^Ahigh as noon ^BmCara let the ^Amoon come in And ^GI was sad I ^Ehad to run But ^DCara ^F#mlet the moon come in And ^Gpast ^Aupon the ^Devening sun ^{C D}

So ^Dpass the bottle, ^F#mPack the bowl Let's ^Gswap our tales of ^Drock n'roll We ^F#mhave until the ^Aengine strums And the ^GPrevo sails to ^AKingdom Come

^DCara let the ^Bmmoon come in And ^Gwindowsills a^Again have room ^DCara let the ^Bmmoon come in And ^Gfor a time I'm ^Ahigh as noon ^BmCara let the ^Amoon come in And ^GI was sad I ^Ehad to run But ^DCara ^F#mlet the moon come in And ^Gpast ^Aupon the ^Devening sun