| Hollywood |
| A The sun that's calling from the southwestern sky A Tells me that I must depart D E A A/G# F#m By sundown today, I'll be on my way D E A But I'll be leaving my heart It's not the countryside that appeals to my eyes It's the spirit that captured my mind But the things I tried to be made a wreck out of me Now a different road I must find D E A A/G# F#m These things I think are new, I guess they're really old Bm E7 A A7 It seems that I've done 'em all before D E A A/G# F#m Now to go back to that fork in the road D Dm E7 Takes all the strength of my soul and more Ah, good-bye, good good-bye, cruel town You've been a fairweathered friend Now I will go to some place that I know Where things don't start just to end Ah, good-bye, good good-bye, cruel town You've been a fairweathered friend Now I will go to some place that I know Where things don't start just to end Words and Music (C) Michael Nesmith |