Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
I’ve seen the yellow lights
G
Am
G
go down the Mississippi
Am
G
I’ve seen the bridges of the world
Am
and they are for real
F
G
I’ve had a red light off-the-wrist
C
Am
without me even getting kissed
F
G
It still seems so unreal
Am
I’ve seen the morning
G
Am
G
in the mountains of Alaska
Am
I’ve seen the sunset
G
Am
in the East and in the West
F
G
I’ve sang the glory that was Rome
C
Am
And passed the ‘Hound Dog’ singer’s home
F
G
It still seems for the best
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my head up in the clouds
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my feet down in the crowds
C
G
Am
Am7
Letting loose around the world
F
E
But the call of home is loud
Am
Still as loud
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
I’ve seen the Paris lights
G
Am
G
from high upon Montmartre
Am
And felt the silence
G
Am
hanging low in No Man’s Land
F
G
And though those Spanish nights were fine
C
Am
It wasn’t only from the wine
F
G
It still seems all in hand
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my head up in the clouds
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my feet down in the crowds
C
G
Am
Am7
Letting loose around the world
F
E
But the call of home is loud
Am
Still as loud
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
I’ve seen the yellow lights
G
Am
G
go down the Mississippi
Am
G
Am
The Grand Bahama Island stories carry on
F
G
And though those aligator smiles
C
Am
stay in your memory for a while
F
G
There still seems more to come
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my head up in the clouds
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my feet down in the crowds
C
G
Am
Am7
Letting loose around the world
F
E
But the call of home is loud
Am
Still as loud
G
Am
G
Am
G
F
G
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my head up in the clouds
C
G
Am
Am7
And I’m far, far away
F
G
With my feet down in the crowds
C
G
Am
Am7
Letting loose around the world
F
E
But the sound of home is loud
Am
Still as loud
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Am
E
Am
G
F
C
Am7
