D G
My room is a museum
D G
a lifetime's of my work
D G
I am the last Mohican
D G
I stand proud although I'm hurt
D G
I keep a cup of secrets
D G
from which I never drink
D G
I am an ancient king
D
who sits proud but never thinks
C G
And if I find one more ring
D Em
of yours mixed up among my things
Em G
I just might sell all my belongings
D
to make sure I've cut all my strings
C G
and if I find one more note
D Em
crumpled up inside my coat
Em G
I'm moving back to Carolina
D
where I'll live out on the coast
G
live out of the coast
D G
I have a box of trinkets
D G
I count them one by one
D G
each one is a keepsake
D
from a war that I have won
D G
I have a daily schedule
D G
a comfortable routine
D G
watch months roll by with pleasure
D
like girls walking down the street
C G
And if I find one more ring
D Em
of yours mixed up among my things
Em G
I just might sell all my belongings
D
to make sure I've cut all my strings
C G
and if I find one more note
D Em
crumpled up inside my coat
Em G
I'm moving back to Carolina
D
where I'll live out on the coast
G
live out of the coast
Em G
I lost all my ambition
Em G
could've settled for less
C G
but if I can't have you
D G D
I don't care about the rest
C G
And if I find one more ring
D Em
of yours mixed up among my things
Em G
I just might sell all my belongings
D
to make sure I've cut all my strings
C G
and if I find one more note
D Em
crumpled up inside my coat
Em G
I'm moving back to Carolina
D
where I'll live out on the coast
C G
and if I find one more strand
D Em
of black hair under my night stand
(Banjo lick tabbed for guitar)
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