Another 10 miles

(Capo-3) 
 
Intro: 
 
E|--0-0---0--0----0-0---0-0-0---| 
B|--3-3---1--1----3-3---1-1-1---| 
G|--4-4---2--2----4-4---2-2-2---| 
D|--5-5---3--0----5-5---3-0-0---| 
A|--5-5---3--3----5-5---3-3-3---| 
E|--3-3---1--0----3-3---1-0-0---| 
 
 

The changes are really fast, so I'm not gonna put chords over words. 
I will put the part, it is only 4 strums, and it is just repeated over 
and over.  Work on playing it muted, it sounds better.  Also, in the middle 
of each verse, one riff of the intro is thrown in.  It is obvious when you 
listen to the record. 
 
E|--3----3---0-0--0---| 
B|--3----3---1-1--1---| 
G|--0h2------2-2--2---| 
D|--0--------3-3--0---| 
A|--x--------3-3--3---|
E|--3--------1-1--0---| 
 
The best fingering for these: 
  First one, the one like a G:  
    1st string: 4th finger 
    2nd string: 3rd finger 
    6th string: 2nd finger, also muting 5th string 
    3rd string: (the hammer) 1st string 
 
  I don't see what you see in me 
  I'm just flesh and bone 
  Many hours at the carrousel, 
  Postcards from far from home 
  Sometimes I feel as useless 
  as my empty words, old 
  president's dogs, clean paws, 
  no dirt- 
  What do these words mean? 
  Sometimes I just don't know. 
  Sometimes I just can't see 
  where it is I go- I waste 
  my whole day thinking over 
  things I've said and avoiding myself 
  like the plague in my head 



   Bm7         Cadd9           Bm7 
  I know that you see me and I know 
          A          Bm7        
  You're about me, that's why You 
   Cadd9  
  let me roam 
 
 
  Just play the intro part over and over... 
 
  Another 10 Miles... 
 
(Sax solo) 
 

  Where does this all lead, and 
  why must I follow it? 
  Nothing is black and white, 
  (even me, I must admit). 
  I jot down the facts and work 
  on consistency, but open up the 
  closet door; it's George, and  
  the cat, and me. 
  My shifting eyes like sands 
  cannot focus on the void, 
  concentration still, 
  "Get thee behind me, Freud." 
  I'm grasping at straws and 
  the bale is almost gone; 
  the fire's grown much too dim, 
  nights grow much too long- 
 


   Bm7         Cadd9           Bm7 
  I know that you see me and I know 
          A          Bm7        
  You're about me, that's why You 
   Cadd9  
  let me roam 
 
 
  Just play the intro part over and over... 
 
  Another 10 Miles... 



   Bm   F#m            A          E 
  I am holding things Yours, not mine 
   G              D/F# 
  while I should cling to You like a 
   Bb              C                  D    D7 
  cow beneath the light of a highway sign. 
 
 
(Percussion and Sax solo) 
 

   Bm7         Cadd9           Bm7 
  I know that you see me and I know 
          A          Bm7        
  You're about me, that's why You 
   Cadd9  
  let me roam 
 
 
  Just play the intro part over and over... 
 
  Another 10 Miles... 


  Just play the intro part over and over... 
 
  Another 10 Miles...