Tom: G

G    Gsus
G    Gsus


[Verse 1]
G                                              D
Well I guess you thought I might have been in exile
F                                 Am
The son you last saw leaving the station
C                                    G
But tomorrow I'll be coming home to Memphis
D                                   C
And will you look your namesake in the eye?
G
I wonder


[Verse 2]
G                                              D
Is there something about my hair you don't remember?
F                                 Am
Or have I changed beyond all recognition?
C                                    G
Well look at what the wind blew into Memphis
D                                   C
Now will you look your namesake in the eye?
G
This time around


[Chorus]
Am        F         C         G
Who can forget a sinner like me?
Am        F         C         G
He who will not face his own reflection
Am                  F
Unfold your praying hands old man
C                G
Awake from your sleep
Am                    F          C       G
Behold the dead are raised in resurrection

[Verse 3]
G                                          D
Well I guess you might have thought I'd be too far gone by now
F                                 Am
But here I am as close as your own shadow
C                                    G
The truth is that I've always stood beside you
Am
And I always will


[Verse 4]
G                                   D
Well somebody said today's your celebration
F                                 Am
And who would I be not to wear a smile
C                                    G
So here's to every road that leads to Memphis
D                                      C
Now will you look your namesake in the eye?
D                                      C
Oh, will you look your namesake in the eye?
D                                      C
Will you look your namesake in the eye?
G
I wonder

[Chorus]
Am        F         C         G
Who can forget a sinner like me?
Am               F         C         G
He who will not face his own reflection
Am                  F
Unfold your praying hands old man
C                G
Awake from your sleep
Am                    F          C       G
Behold the dead are raised in resurrection