Take Me Back

G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# Oh, the reddish days seem to warm my bones and the whiskey women from the ragged homes G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# I cannot describe, oh, the purple mess of a dead racehorse I witness B F# B G#m I've been looking for a friend for so long now C# E B I'm beginning to believe he's gone F# G#m E B So take me back where I came from F# G#m E B Take me back where I came from G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# Oh the rebel lines and the worm soaked holes and the cars outside oh they will never know G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# G#m C# I cannot describe all the worthless roads taken by the eager and bold B F# B G#m I've been looking for a friend for so long now C# E B I'm beginning to believe he's gone F# G#m E B So take me back where I came from F# G#m E B Take me back where I came from Enjoy! -Sace