INTRO: C F C G C F C F G C G Am C I have to admit there's a strange tale between us F C G A twisted road winding between you and I C G Am C I was living in a garret on the edges of Staten F C G I was lying in bed, looking out at the night F C Grey sky exploded, fire rained down G Some refinery in Jersey had burned to the ground F C Call me superstitious, I called it a sign G I packed up the van, headed out for the Line C G Am C I wandered for months, it was gorgeous but somehow F C G I didn't know what I was trying to find C G Am C The last days of summer found me crossing the border F C G I was feeling quite lonely, quite out of my mind F C I stopped in Regina, my spirits were low G If I didn't do something, I was bound to explode F C If I was gonna keep travelling, I needed a date G Pulled the van to a stop at the SPCA INTERLUDE: C F G C F G C BRIDGE: Am F C There he sat curled up, back in the corner G Face like a bandit, and icy blue eyes Am F C He opened the gate and casually strolled G Out of the kennel, and into my life C G Am C So it was, that Sinatra and I went a-roving F C G Yeah, that's what I called him, because of his eyes C G Am C Turns out as well, he's a pretty good singer F C G Though he tends more to blues than to Strangers at Night F C Old Blue Eyes beside me we kept heading North G Near Whitehorse the van finally gave up the ghost F C Got a job at a cafe where Sinatra begged scr*ps G Saving our money for spark plugs and maps INTERLUDE: C F G C F G Ohhh ohh ohh ohh C G Am C Some nights we'd both got cabin fever F C G We'd go for a walk old Sinatra and I C G Am C His nose in the ground, sniffing out possibilities F C G We're looking out through the dome of the sky F C I ask him to sit, he pays me no mind G He'll do it his way and I'll do it mine F C That's why I liked him, once more that's why ~ ~ G C I think there's a future for Sinatra and I____ OUTRO: F G C F G C F G C F G C
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