The Beginning

Capo 1 D# D#sus4 I left my heart in a plastic box D# on the bedside table. D#sus4 D# D#sus4 It will be locked 'til I get home. D# I've grown feeble and tired of the world, D#sus4 Tired of constantly missing my girl. D# D#sus4 And I long to smell the sea D# D#sus4 And I long to smell the sea D# G# The sea, the sea The sea, The sea, The sea, yeah! D# I miss the Pacific Ocean and the northwestern air, G# and to run each of my fingers through the strands of her hair. D# I've been all over this country lately, G# but I've been nowhere it seems, nowhere. A# Well, I've found the cure for my landlocked blues. G# It's coming home to you. G# D# It's coming home to you. G# You, oh D# You, oh G# You, oh D# You, oh! A# If a simple seed gets just what it needs, D#sus4 D# then a redwood tree can grow A# up to a hundred feet for the world to see, D#sus4 D# and endure the sleet and the snow. A# But if my whole life was wrapped and priced, D#sus4 D# I wonder what the tag would show. A# 'Cause every time I'm close to the holy ghost, D#sus4 D# I always seem to let her go. A# G# D# I let her go, I let her go. I let her go, I let her go. I let her go, I let her go. I let her go, I let her go. Go, go. A# G# D# I let her go, I let her go. I let her go, I let her go. Go, go. D# D#sus4 I left my heart in a plastic box D# on the bedside table. D#sus4 D# It will be locked 'til I get home.