Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

I was born on the first day of December

That means the beginning of the end

Between the last in the line of an emotional time

And the patriarchal rash in the wind

And I'm overwhelmed at the range of emotion

I can ride in some high, lonesome sound

I get so low I need a little pick-me-up

I get so high I need a bring-me-down

I get so high I need a bring-me-down

And when I'm high above the sea of love

With the stars of Leo shining

Well, that's a long way to fall into the blue

But it's just a matter of time until I do, yeah

But now I'm under the ground in New York City

I miss the water from the wells back home

And that's exactly what the papers said would happen

If I keep boarding crowded subways alone

So I tried to surround myself with real love

You know, the kind that make them wheels go 'round

I get so low I need a little pick-me-up

I get so high I need a bring-me-down

Like when I'm high above that sea of love

With the stars of Leo shining

Well, that's the hardest way to fall into the blue

But it's just a matter of time until I do, yeah

Like when I'm high above the sea of love

With the stars of Leo shining...