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From: tim@groovcat.demon.co.uk (Tim Norris)@groovcat.demon.co.uk (Tim Norris)
Hmi, A, Hmi, A, Hmi, A
I've seen the Hmiyellow lights
go Adown the MissisHmisippiA
I've seen the Hmibridges of the Aworld
and they are for Hmireal Hsus2 , Hmi
I've had a Gred light off-the-Awrist
without me Deven Dsus2getting Dkissed
It Gstill seems so unAreal
I've seen the morning in the mountains of Alaska
I've seen the sunset in the East and in the West
I've sang the glory that was Rome
And passed the 'Hound Dog' singer's home
It still seems for the best
®: And I'm Dfar, D/C#far D/Haway D/A
With my Ghead up in the Aclouds
And I'm Dfar, D/C#far D/Haway D/A
With my Gfeet down in the Acrowds
Letting Dloose D/C#around the D/HworldD/A
But the Gcall of home is F#loud
Still as Hmiloud A, Hmi , A, Hmi , A
I've seen the Paris lights from high upon Montmartre
And felt the silence hanging low in No Man's Land
And though those Spanish nights were fine
It wasn't only from the wine
It still seems all in hand
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I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi
The Grand Bahama Island stories carry on
And though those aligator smiles
Stay in your memory for a while
There still seems more to come
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