F
Three teeth left his silver smile
C
Brushed clean three metal tiles
Am
And tiles like parking lots
G
Three miles it never stops

F
Boy.         
C
You'll be okay, boy
Your silver tiles

F C Am G

F
And all our hopes
C
And all our friends
Am
Through parking lots
G
It's where we've been

F
Shoes grown mighty old
C
Pants faded knees with holes
Am
Stitched up now silver thread
G
Fixed up now like I said

F
Boy.        
C
You'll be okay, boy
             Am
Your silver thread, boy
              G
Your silver tiles
F
Your silver bones

F C Am G

F
And all our hopes
C
And all our friends
Am
Through parking lots
G
I found this
F  C   Am   G
B 
I got in school

F C Am G

F
Three teeth left his silver smile
C
Burnt skin from miles and miles
Am
Of crossing parking lots
G
Three miles it never stops

F
Boy
You'll be okay, boy
C
Your silver tiles
Am
Your silver bones
G
With silver sides


F
And all our hopes
C
And all our friends
Am
Through parking lots
G
I found this
F   C   Am    G
B
I got in school