Eskimo Joe - Skys on fire

A ^Erooster with a razor cuts a ^Fhole across the sky As ^Clight tumbles down from that ^Gall seeing eye And I ^Eprop myself back up with the ^Ffriends that I keep ^CAll I want from you is to ^Gtry to get some sleep

And the ^Etraffic's like a symphony at^F three a.m. ^CBuilding its crescendo as the ^Gworking day begins

But I ^Cjust don't ^Gthink I can ^Fwait For the ^Elight of a new day to ^Fbreak I ^Ctry to close my ^Emeyes while the ^Fanxious feeling ^Dmdies Can you ^Fsave me from de^Dmsire

^Cfire ^{C C C} F F F F

^{F F F F} Oh the sky's on ^Cfire ^{C C C} F F F F

^{F F F F} Oh the sky's on ^Cfire ^{C C C F F F F} The ^Csky ^{C C C} is on ^Ffire ^{F F F} Oh the sky's on ^Cfire ^{C C C} is on ^Ffire ^{F F F} C