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