The Tragically Hip - Bobcaygeon

^GI left your house this ^Ammorning ^G....About a quarter after ^Amnine ^G....Could have been the Willie Ne^Amlson ^G....Could have been the ^Amwine ^{Bm Bm}When I left your house this ^Cmorning It was a ^Glittle after nine^Am It was in Bob^Bmcaygeon, I saw the con^Cstellations Re^Gveal themselves one star at a ^Amtime

^G..Drove back to town this ^Ammorning ^G..With working on my ^Ammind ^G..I thought of maybe ^Amquitting ^G..I thought of leaving it be^Amhind ^Bm..I went back to bed this ^Cmorning And as I’m ^Gpulling down the blind^Am Yeah, the ^Bmsky was dull, and hypo^Cthetical And ^Gfalling one cloud at a ^Amtime

That night in ^EmToronto With its ^Ccheckerboard floors Riding on ^Ghorseback And keeping ^Dorder restored Till the men they ^Emcouldn’t hang Stepped to the ^Cmic and sang And their ^Dvoices rang With that Aryan ^Dtwang

^G..I got to your house this ^Ammorning ^G.... just a little after ^Amnine ^G.... In the middle of that ^Amriot ^G.... Couldn’t get you off my ^Ammind ^Bm.... So I’m at your house this ^Cmorning Just a ^Glittle after nine^Am ‘Cause it was in Bob^Bmcaygeon, where I saw the con^Cstellations Re^Gveal themselves one star at a ^Amtime