[Intro] D

[Primeira Parte]

D              Bm               G       D
There's a tide turning in this temporary town
D                  A            G               D
Winds of change cut east blowing dust up off the ground
    D        Bm       G        D
I’m all burnt out on heartland skies
      D                   A          G              D
And dreams of swinging on our porch ganderin' ridge lines

[Segunda Parte]

D              Bm            G           D
There's a mighty mountain of bills on the floor
D              A               G       D
If it builds up any higher they’ll be bursting through the door
    D           Bm           G            D
Tear down these walls let me shiver in the wind
D                     A               G         D
I'll take it as a sign well-timed and consider it God-sent

[Refrão]

         Bm       A        G              D
I could take your hand and leap across the border
 Bm          A            G                  D
Give a little gas and ride off towards higher ground
 F#m                                 G           Bm
Make a piecе of heaven near somе old forgotten town
             Bm        A               G            D
And let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
         D        A                G            D
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around

( Bm  A  D  Bm  A  G  D )

[Terceira Parte]

       D        Bm           G           D
I can picture it now a white house in a clearing
D                  A                      G         D
Humming a bluebird song til the days we're hard of hearing
    D        Bm          G           D
Ancient blue ridges just like big old fences
D                  A            G             D
Shelter from the world keeping senseless at a distance

[Refrão]

         Bm       A        G              D
I could take your hand and leap across the border
 Bm          A            G                  D
Give a little gas and ride off towards higher ground
 F#m                            G             Bm
Make a piecе of heaven near somе old forgotten town
             Bm        A               G            D
And let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
         D        A              G           D
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around

( F#m  G  Bm  A  G  D  G  D  G  A )

[Refrão]

         Bm       A        G              D
I could take your hand and leap across the border
 Bm          A              G                  D
Give a little gas and ride off towards higher ground
 F#m                            G             Bm
Make a piecе of heaven near somе old forgotten town
             Bm        A               G            D
And let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
         D        A              G            D
Let the world pass by 'til there's no turning around
         D        A              G            D
Let the world pass by ’til there's no turning around