New York boy

 

    D - G - A - G-A   - D - G - A - G

 

+  D - G - A - G-A   - D - G - A - G

 

   G             D     A                D 

New York City, look at me now,

G              D                       A             D

    being stared at from behind the plow,

  G      D        A                D

Mississippi, don't get annoyed,

G                 D                    A             D

    I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy.

 

+  D - G - A - G-A   - D - G - A - G

 

   D              G             D           G

2.    Didn't want the mayor to come,

             D             G             D            - G - A

    or a big brass band to greet me,

D          G              D           G

    but then the reception I got,

                  D                  G         A

    well, it wasn't what I had in mind.

       G                    A

    People gawkin' at me

G                           A

    like I'm talkin' strange,

G                             A

    me, I ain't much better,

                                         D         G    A

    'cause I'm thinkin' the same. Hey boy !

 

+  CHORUS     +  D - G - A - G-A   - D - G - A - G

 

    D               G          D             G

2.     Sayin' y'all and eatin' on grits,

     D             G              D            - G - A

    talkin' as slow as molasses,

D                    G             D              G

    and all the time just pointing at me,

                   D                G           A

    and the hair growin' over my ears.

 

 

 

 

 

 

       G                        A

    Gets my mind to wonderin'

     G                                          A

    just who's right and who's wrong,

                     G                              A

    guess, if they'll get used to the sideburns,

                                   D        G   A

    I'll get used to the corn. Hey boy !

 

   G             D     A                D 

New York City, look at me now,

G              D                       A             D

    being stared at from behind the plow,

  G      D        A                D

Mississippi, don't get annoyed,

G                 D                    A             D

    I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy.

 

 

+  D - G - A (3x)    +  CHORUS  

 

+  D - G - A    +  CHORUS ....

 

    (Neil Diamond)