The Tragically Hip - Bobcaygeon
Capo 4
A friend of mine played it this way on youtube and it sounded good. This essentially
rips off the first version of this song tabbed by TheMuse here on UG, all I changed was the
A chords to C chords.
[G]I left your house this m[C]orning abou[G]t a quarter after ni[C]ne
[G]Coulda been the Willie [C]Nelson[G], coulda been the wine[C]
[Bm]When I left your house thi[C]s morning
[G]It was a little after [C]nine
[Bm]It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the [C]constellations
[G]Reveal themselves one star at[C] a time
[G] [C] [G] [C]
[G]Drove back to town this mo[C]rning[G] with working on [C]my mind
[G]I thought of maybe q[C]uitting
[G]Thought of leaving it beh[C]ind
[Bm]Went back to bed this m[C]orning
[G]And as I'm pulling down the bli[C]nd
[Bm]The sky was dull and hypo[C]thetical
[G]And falling one cloud at a [C]time
That night in Tor[Em]onto with its [C]checkerboard floors
Riding on [G]horseback and keeping [D]order restored
Til the men th[Em]ey couldn't hang
Stepped to the [C]mic and sang
And their [D]voices rang with that Aryan twang
G C G C ( X 2 )
I got to your house this morning just a little after nine
In the middle of that riot
Couldn't get you off my mind
So I'm at your house this morning
Just a little after nine
Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations
Reveal themselves one star at a time.
Capo 4
A friend of mine played it this way on youtube and it sounded good. This essentially
rips off the first version of this song tabbed by TheMuse here on UG, all I changed was the
A chords to C chords.
[G]I left your house this m[C]orning abou[G]t a quarter after ni[C]ne
[G]Coulda been the Willie [C]Nelson[G], coulda been the wine[C]
[Bm]When I left your house thi[C]s morning
[G]It was a little after [C]nine
[Bm]It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the [C]constellations
[G]Reveal themselves one star at[C] a time
[G] [C] [G] [C]
[G]Drove back to town this mo[C]rning[G] with working on [C]my mind
[G]I thought of maybe q[C]uitting
[G]Thought of leaving it beh[C]ind
[Bm]Went back to bed this m[C]orning
[G]And as I'm pulling down the bli[C]nd
[Bm]The sky was dull and hypo[C]thetical
[G]And falling one cloud at a [C]time
That night in Tor[Em]onto with its [C]checkerboard floors
Riding on [G]horseback and keeping [D]order restored
Til the men th[Em]ey couldn't hang
Stepped to the [C]mic and sang
And their [D]voices rang with that Aryan twang
G C G C ( X 2 )
I got to your house this morning just a little after nine
In the middle of that riot
Couldn't get you off my mind
So I'm at your house this morning
Just a little after nine
Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations
Reveal themselves one star at a time.
