E Bm Called in sick for work, A D said the fevers getting worse. There's a lot of that going 'round E Bm I packed a duffle bag A D With some clothes from the attic. It's getting colder in the evening Bm G D A (x2) E Bm I hocked my pocket watch A D And a couple old guitars. I could hardly stand to play them E Bm I drew all my savings out A D Closed my bank account. Stuck the money in the glove box Bm G I drove away on Monday D I couldn't say where I was going to A It's just something I had to do Bm G I was bored of it by Thursday D driving aimlessly down aimless interstates A searching for queues Am Yeah for you E Bm And I don't know where you are A D I guess I haven't looked to hard, cause I'm afraid that I might find you E Bm Is it special where you are? A D Like Xanadu or Shangri-La? Is it anything like Omaha? Bm G I called in sick on Monday D I was already of the next couple of days A Some bullshit escape Bm G I was back to work on Thursday D yeah, The fevers gone I think I it beat A (hold) A (hold) The fever bit me, yeah it bit me A (hold) Am (hold) But I been sleeping and taking things A I think I've got it beat... Bm G D A (x2) E Bm And I don't know where you are A D I bet I'll never find you out. There's a lot of that going 'round
