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Sinatra and I -James Keelaghan Tabbed by: TapdancingJayses [Intro] D G A D A
DI have to admit there's a Gstrange tale between us DA twisted road winding Gbetween you and AI DI was living in a cabin on the Gedges of Staten DI was lyin' in bed, looking Gout at the Anight
AGrey sky exploded, Gfire rained Ddown DSome refinery in Jersey had Gburned to the Dground ACall me superstitious, I Gcalled it a Dsign. DI packed up the van, Gheaded out for the Anight
DI wandered for months; it was Ggorgeous but somehow DI didn't know what I was Gtryin' to Afind DThe last days of summer found me Gcrossin' the border DI was feelin' quite lonely, quite Gout of my Amind.
AI stopped in Regina, my Gspirits were Dlow DIf I didn't do something, I was Gbound to Aexplode. AIf I was gonna keep travelin' I Gneeded a Ddate DPulled the van to a stop at the GSPCAA
BmThere he sat curled up, Gback in a Dcorner DFace like a bandit, and Gicy blue Aeyes. BmOpened the gate and Gcasually strolled DOut of the kennel, and iGnto my Alife.
NOTE: I dont' usually do this, but I'll let you figure out the rest. It's the same and I'm writing this in a hurry. Sorry! So it was that Sinatra and I went a'rovin' Yeah, that's what I called him, because of his eyes Turns out as well, he's a pretty good singer Though he tends more to blues than to strangers at night Blue-eyes beside me we kept heading North Near Whitehorse the van finally gave up the ghost Got a job at a cafe where Sinatra begged scraps Savin' our money for spark plugs and maps Some nights we've both got cabin fever We go for a walk ol' Sinatra and I Nose in the ground, sniffing out possibilities Me looking out through the dome of the sky. I ask him to sit, he pays me no mind. He'll do it his way, and I'll do it mine That's why I liked him, once more that's why I think there's a future for Sinatra and I. Enjoy!!