F (133211) C (x32010) INTRO -Dm F Dm F VERSE 1 -Dm F I've seen his face before and I wonder what it meansDm F Three lonely figures standing in my door and one he spoke to meC Dm With a letter from my home and a fever in his eyesC Dm A chill went through my bones and I bid my host goodbyeF C Dm F C Dm He gave me no reply and I never looked behind CHORUS -Dm You gotta get us home right nowF There's no comfort in the cradle where we sleepDm F It's a land of dark and wide, it won't let us survive for free VERSE 2 -Dm F I made my way on trains, through the bricks and the lanesDm Where the burnt wrecks lay dead on the plainsF And it leaves your heart the sameC Dm But it must be in disguise if in this distance is my prizeC Dm Out here sometimes it can play a cruel trick on the mindF C Dm F C Dm It's playin' one on mine, such a cruel trick on the mind D PEAT CHORUS D PEAT Dm-F (x2)Dm F You've gotta get us homeDm F You've gotta lay it in stone
Get Us Home
The Panics
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