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Artist: Bright Eyes Song Title: Another Travelin' Song Album: I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning Year:2005 Tabber: Taylor Romoser This is pretty much it. Some of the chords might not be on exactly the right word but get the idea. The chords are right. The rhythm is kinda tricky the first time you try just keep trying. You'll get it. B B well Iím changing all my strings E Iím gonna write another travellin song B about all the billion highways F# and the cities at the break of dawn B well I guess the best that I can do now E is pretend that Iíve done nothing wrong F# and dream about a train thatís gonna E B take me back where I belong B now the ocean speaks and spits E and I can hear it from the interstate B and Iím screaming at my brother F# on the cell phone, he is far away B and Iím saying nothing in the past E or future ever will feel like today F# until weíre parking in an alley, E B just hoping that our shit is safe E B so I go back and forth forever E B all my thoughts, they come in pairs E Ebm C#m well I will I wonít I doubt I donít Iím not surprised E F# B But I never feel quite prepared (Mute Strings) (B) Now Iím hunched over a typewriter (E) I guess youíd call that painting in a cave (B) And thereís a word I canít remember (F#) and a feeling I can not escape (B) And now my ashtrayís overflowing (E) Iím still staring at a clean white page F# And morningís at my window E B and she is sending me to bed again B Well I dreamed of dark on the horizon, E I dreamed a desert where the dead laid down B I dreamed a prostituted child E touching an old man in a fast food crowd B Oh Yeah I dreamt a ship was sinking, E there was people screaming all around F# And I awoke to my alarm clock, E B it was a pop song, it was playing loud E B So I will find my fears and face them E B Or I will cower like a dog E Ebm I will kick and scream or kneel and plead C#m E F# B I will fight like hell to hide that Iím giving up End on B