Keeseville
Keeseville: V: Dm Bb F/Dm Bb G/Dm Bb F/G Bb
Ch: F Bb G Bdim x3 G Bb
Br: Am D Am D Bb F G
(Would love to start this with an Acapella "I found heaven" followed by an instrumental chorus)
I have most of what I want
A little house and orchard that I own
A husband who plants cherry trees, a nursery for a child
And the stars go on for miles
A pile of rocks is my only orchard fence
It’s always quiet out here in Keeseville
And Casey’s corner store has the cheapest cigarettes
For miles around
I found Heaven
You can stop lookin’
I found Heaven
You can stop runnin’
Come on back to me
One chair on the porch faces the street
I’ll pick cherries til I hear you call
I stained my fingers and cut my lips, my blood still runs the same
Just tell me when, just tell me when
I found Heaven
You can stop lookin’
I found Heaven
You can stop runnin’
Come on back to me
Standing at the back of my wedding
Came to see if I would run
Then you smiled and disappeared again
And I hated you for moving on
I found Heaven
You can stop lookin’
I found Heaven
You can stop runnin’
Come on back to me
Come on back to me, come on back to me
Come on back to me, come on back to me
Come on back to me