The Brothers Comatose - City painted gold

W^Ealkin' on down by the side of the road M^Eaking my way back to San Francisco I said ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ooh, o^Eooohh It's b^Eeen so long that I've been gone (Goin' back to find my home) ^EAin't no better place I've known (Goin' back to find my home) I said ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ooh, o^Eooohh

H^Aeaded to a c^C#mity painted g^Eold D^Aifferent color t^C#mhan I used to kn^Eow T^Ahere's no place for ^C#mme here no m^F#more

Up^Eon my return what did I see? (Goin' down to find my home) A wh^Eole different city staring back at me (Goin' down to find my home) I said ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ooh, o^Eooohh Well a^Ell my friends are leaving town (Goin' down to find my home) W^Eell someone like me go down, (Goin' down to find my home) I said ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ^F#mooh, ^G#mooh, ooh, o^Eooohh

H^Aeaded to a c^C#mity painted g^Eold D^Aifferent color t^C#mhan I used to kn^Eow T^Ahere's no place for ^C#mme here no m^F#more

Do I f^Eollow my heart, do I follow the sun? Do I p^Eack my bags do I get up and run?

H^Aeaded to a c^C#mity painted g^Eold D^Aifferent color t^C#mhan I used to kn^Eow T^Ahere's no place for ^C#mme here no m^F#more