Tom: C C F C By three a.m. all the morning birds will be crying F And that old highway will be sighing C Am F And my dreams feel as cold as my bones C G on the long walk home. C F C And my coat is old and growin thin G And my feet are numb and stumbling C Am F C And its many the thought of a long lost friend G C G That comes to me again and again. C F C And I want to thank my Sarah Bell G C Who blessed me more than words can tell and who Am F C Picked me straight up out of hell F C G C G And I miss her real bad but I love her well. C F C And I remember Don Clancy as a wild young man G But I haven't seen hide nor hair of him C Am F C since he lost his mind And was born again G C G off the coast of Oregon. G Oh where are you now, oh where are you now F C And do you even think of me G I'm telling you now C F You are the stars that I'll follow C G C Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh Solo F C G C G Am C G C Am F C G C F C Well, I'm singin' this song but it won't take long. G On these frozen streets I'm half way home C Am F C And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome G C G Of blue and pink and starry gold. G Oh where are you now, oh where are you now F C And do you even think of me G I'm telling you now C F You are the stars that I'll follow C G C Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh