Traveling Tune

INTRO: D Am G G D Am G I left Chicago with the summer time D Am G As the yawning nights drew to a close D Am G Couldn't get the smell of grass and cheap red wine D Am G Out of my mind DAGG D Am G Headlights on, for it was growing dim D Am G Two signal fires to the moon D Am G Young and free and on my own again D Am G Whistling a traveling tune D Am G Whistling a traveling tune D Am G G (4x) (Harmonica) D Am G The map sprawls out like a prophecy D Am G The road paves over an old wound D Am G Though my soul is a flock of geese D Am G Headed home too soon D Am G Whistling a traveling tune (6x and fade)