I was a [C]quick-wit boy Diving too [Am]deep for coins All of your [F]straight blind eyes Wide on my [G]plastic toys   Then when the [C]cops closed the fair I cut my [Am]long, baby hair And stole me a [F]dog-eared map And called for [G]you everywhere   Have I [C]found you? [Am]Flightless bird, [F]jealous, [G]weeping Or [C]lost you, [Am]American...