Tragically Hip

Bobcaygeon

Tragically Hip


Tom: G

G                       Am         G                   Am
I left your house this morning about a quarter after nine 
G                      Am     G                     Am
Coulda been the Willie Nelson, coulda been the wine


[Chorus]

Bm                        C 
When I left your house this morning
G                     Am 
It was a little after nine 
Bm                             C
It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the constellations
G                            Am 
Reveal themselves one star at a time 


[Interlude]

G       Am     G      Am


[Verse]

G                         Am   G                Am
Drove back to town this morning with working on my mind
G                   Am 
I thought of maybe quitting
G                        Am
Thought of leaving it behind


[Chorus]

Bm                     C 
Went back to bed this morning 
G                              Am
And as I'm pulling down the blind
Bm                       C 
The sky was dull and hypothetical 
G                          Am          
And falling one cloud at a time


[Bridge]

                 Em            C
That night in Toronto with its checkerboard floors 
          G                     D
Riding on horseback and keeping order restored 
              Em
Til the men they couldn't hang 
               C
Stepped to the mic and sang 
          D
And their voices rang with that Aryan twang 

G       Am     G      Am  ( X 2 )


((I think you get the point now))

I got to your house this morning just a little after nine 
In the middle of that riot 
Couldn't get you off my mind 

So I'm at your house this morning 
Just a little after nine 
Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations 
Reveal themselves one star at a time.