Fisherman

Tom : F#m
A A7
I stop and wish again, that I was a Fisherman
D F#m E
Trade a noisy highway for the sound of the sea
A A7
To know the mountain air, and make my stay up there
D A E7
Don't feel much like singing in a place not meant for me

[Chorus]
D
Well darlin' I don't fit here
A
And they don't understand you
C#7 F#m
While my friends are gettin' high
D E A F#m
I'll tell you all my secrets and we'll sail away
Bm E A
And leave this town behind
  F#m  D  A  A7   E   F#m  D    A   Bm   E   A    D
Well darling I don't fit here
A
And they don't understand you
C#7 F#m
So while my friends are gettin' high
D E A F#m
I'll tell you all my secrets and we'll sail away
Bm E A
And leave this town behind

[Próxima Parte]
Oh oh
F#m   D   A   A7   E   F#m   D   A   Bm   E   A   F#m   D   A

[Hook 2x]
A
Fingers all around us
But I don't really mind, Oh oh
  F#m  D   A    Bm    E    A
We'll leave this town behind
(Hey, Hey)
F#m D A
Ohh
(Hey, Hey)
A A7 E
Ohh
F#m D A
Ohh
(Hey, Hey)
Bm E A
Ooo

[Verse 2]
A
And when your thoughts run wild
A7
You got me by your side
D A E7
There is nothing left for us on this side of the sea

[Chorus]
D
'Cause darling I don't fit here