The Decemberists - O new england

^AWe'd come seven hours down^{D A}Took the blue line to see where ^Dwe hopped out ^AAnd I was only joking, ^DI was only joking ^AAnd I was only trying ^Dto get a laugh

^AYou say this was the furthest that we had ^Dcome ^AWe traveled so far to watch it ^Dfall undone ^AAnd I had lost my token,^D you were looking bent and broken ^AStaring sideways with the ^Drain coming down

^BmBut I am so en^Ethralled ^AO New England La da ^Ddum dum ^AO New England La da ^Ddum dum

^AThis here is the fable of a failed attemp^Dt (Fable, failed attempt, now.) ^ATo find new life in a love in the ^Dseat of its origin (failed attempt, now) ^AFrom Long to Coney Island, ^Dfrom Mid to West to Upper Highland ^AAnd all I got is this ill-gotten ^Dfull color souvenir

^BmThe new millennium in New ^EYork And all of New ^AEngland La da ^Ddum dum O New ^AEngland La da ^Ddum dum

O New ^BmEngland In the face of your ^Dempire I think I'd rather just wait in the ^Bmcar And return to the ^Dturnpike Watching New England's ^Eskyline sinking below Sinking be^Alow Sinking be^Dlow

^AWe'd come seven hours ^Ddown ^AWe'd come seven hours ^Ddown, down ^AWe'd come seven hours ^Ddown ^AWe'd come seven hours ^Ddown, down