[Intro] C  Em 

C                            Em
  Let the night air cool you off
C                                      Em
  Tilt your head back and try to cough
D                                  Am
  Don't say nothin' about the things you never saw
C                            Em
  Let the night air cool you off

C                       Em
  I ain't livin' like I should
C                          Em
  A little rest might do me good
D                            Am
  Got to sinking in the place where I once stood
C                           Em
  I ain't livin' like I should

D                                 C     C/B   Em
  Can you hear that singing? Sounds like gold
      D                            C    C/B   Em
Maybe I can only hear it in my head
D                           C     C/B   Em
  Fifteen years ago they owned that road
       A                     C
Now it's rolling over us instead
                  Em
Richard Manuel is dead

C                           Em
  God forbid you call their bluff
C                            Em
  Like the nightmares ain't enough
D                                Am
  Remember when they used to think that we were tough?
C                                   Em
  Now God forbid you call their bluff

( C  Em )

  First they make you out to be
C                         Em
  The only pirates on the sea
D                                Am
  They say Danko might have been real proud of me
C                                Em
  Is that the man I want to be?

D                                 C     C/B   Em
  Can you hear that singing? Sounds like gold
        D                               C  C/B  Em
  Maybe I could make it bigger overseas
D                           C     C/B  Em
  Fifteen years ago they owned that road
       A                                  C
Now it only gives us somewhere else to leave
                                Em
And something else you can't believe

[Solo] C  Em

D                                 C     C/B   Em
  Can you hear that singing? Sounds like gold
          D                               C  C/B Em
And maybe I can hear poor Richard from the grave
D                              C    C/B Em
  Singing where to reap and where to sow
            A                                 C
When you've found another home you have to leave
                                 Em
And something else you can't believe
C                            Em   C
Something else you can't believe