[Intro] G Am G Am
G Am G Am
I left your house this morning about a quarter after nine
G Am G Am
Could've been the Willie Nelson, could've been the wine
Bm C
When I left your house this morning
G Am
It was a little after nine
Bm C
It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the constellations
G Am
Reveal themselves one star at a time
G Am G Am
G Am G Am
Drove back to town this morning with working on my mind
G Am
I thought of maybe quitting
G Am
Thought of leaving it behind
Bm C
Went back to bed this morning
G Am
And as I'm pulling down the blind
Bm C
The sky was dull and hypothetical
G Am
And falling one cloud at a time
Em C
That night in Toronto with its checkerboard floors
G D
Riding on horseback and keeping order restored
Em
Til the men they couldn't hang
C
Stepped to the mic and sang
D
And their voices rang with that Aryan twang
G Am G Am (2x)
G Am G Am
I got to your house this morning just a little after nine
G Am
In the middle of that riot
G Am
Couldn't get you off my mind
Bm C
So I'm at your house this morning
G Am
Just a little after nine
Bm C
Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations
G Am
Reveal themselves one star at a time.
Source: https://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/tab/the_tragically_hip/bobcaygeon_chords_1747702