Sinatra and I -James Keelaghan Tabbed by: TapdancingJayses [Intro] A G I have to admit there's a strange tale between us A A twisted road winding between you and I G I was living in a cabin on the edges of Staten A I was lyin' in bed, looking out at the night
D Grey sky exploded, fire rained down D Some refinery in Jersey had burned to the ground D Call me superstitious, I called it a sign. A I packed up the van, headed out for the night G I wandered for months; it was gorgeous but somehow A I didn't know what I was tryin' to find G The last days of summer found me crossin' the border A I was feelin' quite lonely, quite out of my mind. D I stopped in Regina, my spirits were low A If I didn't do something, I was bound to explode. D If I was gonna keep travelin' I needed a date A Pulled the van to a stop at the SPCA D There he sat curled up, back in a corner A Face like a bandit, and icy blue eyes. G Opened the gate and casually strolled A Out of the kennel, and into my life. NOTE: I dont' usually do this, but I'll let you figure out the rest. It's the same and I'm writing this in a hurry. Sorry! So it was that Sinatra and I went a'rovin' Yeah, that's what I called him, because of his eyes Turns out as well, he's a pretty good singer Though he tends more to blues than to strangers at night Blue-eyes beside me we kept heading North Near Whitehorse the van finally gave up the ghost Got a job at a cafe where Sinatra begged scraps Savin' our money for spark plugs and maps Some nights we've both got cabin fever We go for a walk ol' Sinatra and I Nose in the ground, sniffing out possibilities Me looking out through the dome of the sky. I ask him to sit, he pays me no mind. He'll do it his way, and I'll do it mine That's why I liked him, once more that's why I think there's a future for Sinatra and I.
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