Ghost Town Teclado

	  
                                                                                               
Intro: B 

B               A 
In the morning I'm not done sleeping 
B               A 
In the evening I guess I'm alive 
C#m                   F#m         A         E 
It's alright to still peel myself up sleepwalking 
          F 
In a ghost town 


B                            A 
Think I'll never leave my couch again 
         B                     A 
Cuz when I'm out I'm only in my mind 
C#m                    F#m            A 
Then again I guess it ain't always that way. 


B       A (2x) 


B                A 
In the morning I'm not done sleeping 
B               A 
In the evening I guess I'm alive 
C#m                    F#m         A          E 
It's alright to still peel myself up sleepwalking 
        F 
In a ghost town 


B                        A 
Think I'll never leave my couch again 
          B                    A 
Cuz when I'm out I'm only in my mind 
B              A 
Christ was born I was there 
B            A 
You know me I'm around 
B 
I got friends 
A 
Hey wait, where was I? 
B          A 
Well I am trying 


B     A   (4x) 


B               A 
When I'm driving I found I'm dreaming 
B                 A 
  Jamming tunes and drifting 
C#m                           F#m 
It's just that sometimes I want to pullover 
A                               
Open up and stay in 
B                          A 
Raindrops might fall on my head sometimes, 
             B           A 
But I don't pay 'em any mind. 
B                A 
Christ was here you just missed him 
B                A 
Now I'm out going down second 
B                 A 
To all the stores to see my friends 
B                        A 
To find cakes to find old ships 


B      A   (26x) 


B                A 
When I'm drinking I get to joking 
B                A 
Then I'm laughing falling down 
C#m                          F#m             A          E 
But that's just fine and I just pick myself up and walk down 
F 
Ghost town 

B                         A 
Raindrops might fall on my head sometimes, 
B                     A 
But I don't pay 'em any mind. 
C#m                           F#m       A          
Then again I guess it ain't always that way.