Iceberg Meadows Chords

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Key: Am Difficulty: Novice Verse: Am G Fourth of July has come, it's custom that we go. Am Em Am Make our way up 108, a place we call our home. Am G Stanislaus River's seen a heavy year of snow. Am Em Am I'll pick and choose my battles where I cast my fishing pole. Am G Every year we make our way to the end of the road. Am The world seems to stop spinning. Em My father smiles, Am G F he says, "Son, when I die..

Chorus: F C G Take me up to Iceberg Meadows, F C G under the sun lay my remains. F C I will seep into Disaster Creek, G Am G F for years my ash will chase that setting sun, C G but my soul is here to stay." Verse: Am G Well, Boulder Creek is runnin' wild, the banks have overflowed. Am Em Am No swimmin' in our hole this year, spend my day skippin' stones. Am G The pickup's gone to Dardanelle, grab propane for the stove. Am Em Am The campfire burns tradition four generations old. Am G I carved on that bridge, one day, my name and right below, Am Em my father's name from yesteryear, etched as a child. Am G F He says, "Son, when I die.. Chorus: F C G Take me up to Iceberg Meadows, F C G under the sun lay my remains. F C I will seep into Disaster Creek, G Am G F for years my ash will chase that setting sun, C G but my soul is here to stay." Verse: Am G Fourth of July has come, it's custom that we go. Am Em Am Make our way up 108, a place we call our home. Chorus: F C G Take me up to Iceberg Meadows, F C G under the sun lay my remains. F C I will seep into Disaster Creek, G Am G F for years my ash will chase that setting sun, C G but my soul is here to stay."