Idaho

F A# G F A# C F F A# G F A# C C# F C F A# I landed on the silver lake G Washed up and feeling blue F A# Heard the sound of footsteps C F Drifting softly to the moon F A# Looking for clear water G I had to take control F A# Out there in the wilderness C C# Another bullet hole F Playing it all for gods C Yesterday F Idaho, Idaho G# There's a beauty on the road A# Every day I look out on the bus G# A# C F At silver linings getting lost F A# Floated out into the woods G To hear the old elk call F A# Touched a rainbow with my hands C F I'm dry, I got 'em all F A# "Ride on," said the king of cool G You've got nothing to lose F A# Tinseltown is down the road C C# It's the bullet or the noose F If you're playing it all for gods C Far away F Idaho, Idaho G# There's a beauty on the road A# And everyday I look out of the bus G# A# C Silver linings getting lost F G# A# G# A#