#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: schn0170@maroon.tc.umn.edu SOUVENIRS (Gretchen Peters; recorded by Suzy Bogguss) ----------------------------------------------------- [Actually in A; capo 2.] [Each chord is half a measure.] [G=320033, Gsus9=300233, G5/C=x30033, Gsus9/C=x30233. Actually, I could probably give these chords different names (e.g., I could have written Gsus9/C as Dsus4/C), but that's not important. The fingerings are what's important.] G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C G5/C Gsus9/C [intro] G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C G5/C Gsus9/C [intro] G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C G5/C Gsus9/C Set out like Kerouac in my American car G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C D D Carrying a dream and a road map deep in my American heart G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C G5/C Gsus9/C Where's those mountain majesties, where's those waves of grain G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C D D Billboards from sea to shining sea, man it ain't the same They got Mount Rushmore on a cup, everybody needs one of those For a dollar more they'll fill it up, you can drink out of Lincoln's nose They got the Hard Rock t-shirts, they got Elvis too Sooner or later, mark my words, they're gonna get you C C G/B G/B D7sus4 D7sus4 D D Well I've been searching for the promised land C C G/B G/B Am7 Am7 D D But it's just another neon come-on roadside stand G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C G5/C Gsus9/C Little tin toys that fall apart, that's all they got here G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G5/C Gsus9/C D D I come all this way to find my heart, all I get is souvenirs [repeat intro chords] Baby I believed in you, I thought you believed in me I thought we had a love that's true, not a close facsimile Now I don't want your dime store ring, it turns my finger green I don't want your dime store love, I want the real thing Well I've been searching for the promised land But it's just another neon come-on roadside stand Little tin toys that fall apart, that's all we got here I come all this way to find my heart, all I get is souvenirs