Vic Chesnutt - Confusion

Well, when I w^Doke up this m^Gorning, the sk^Emy was so bright ^G It'd been a’r^Dainin’ for d^Gays Now it seemed like everyth^Eming was a’gonna be alr^Aight

But still those N^Dovember winds keep a’bl^Aowin’ And I'm forg^Getting just where to beg^Gin And then I'm l^Dost in c^Gonfusion ag^Dain ^G Yes, I'm l^Dost in c^Gonfusion ag^Dain ^G

Well, the br^Doom straw is a’d^Gyin’, v^Emarious shades of brown ^G And ^Dover the hill I can s^Gee the skyline of the m^Emost famous Georgia c^Aollege town

Still those N^Dovember winds keep a’bl^Aowin’ And I'm forgetting ^G just where to beg^Gin Then I'm l^Dost in c^Gonfusion aga^Din ^G Yes, I'm l^Dost in conf^Gusion ag^Dain ^G

J^Aust when I think I've tied up ^Gall my little ravels I c^Dome across a n^Aew row of t^Gatters It s^Aeems I'm getting sick of a’t^Gakin’ care of L^Dife and ^Aother m^Gatters

Well, there’s a f^Dew hundred bl^Gackbirds That's a’c^Emoverin’ my y^Gard They're a’f^Dallin’ from the trees like p^Gecans ‘cept they a^Emin't hittin’ the ground quite as h^Aard

Still those N^Dovember winds keep on a’ bl^Aowin’ And I'm forg^Getting just where to beg^Gin And I'm l^Dost in conf^Gusion ag^Dain ^G Yes, I'm l^Dost in c^Gonfusion aga^Din ^G