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