D C G
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
D C
he'd rather spend his time out where the
G D C
sky looks like a pearl after a rain
G D
once again I see him walking once again I hear him talking
Em C G
to the stars he makes and asking them for busfare
D C G
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
D C
he'd rather play his banjo in the
G D C
morning when the moon is scarcely gone
G D
in the dawn the subway's coming in the dawn I hear him humming
Em C G
some old song he wrote of love in Boulder Canyon
D C G
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
D C
I guess he'd rather work out where the
G D C
only thing you earn is what you spend
G D
in the end up in his office in the end a quiet cough is
Em C G
all he has to show he lives in New York City
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