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This is a another great song from Jack Johnson.
 but the chords are cool...
The song is very simple:
 
Chords:
C,Am, C and D(5th)D
                 -5-
                 -5-
                 -6-
                 -7-
                 -7-
                 -5-
 
Intro:
C,Am,C
 
C
I gotta get home there's a garden to tend,
                                                                   Am
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my 
attic,
Whistle and static,
                                                                  C
When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again,
I can't believe that my lime tree is dead,
                                                               Am
I thought it was sleeping I guess I got fed up, with not being fed,
And I'm being too,
                                                          C
I keep food in my belly and hope that my time isn't soon,
 
Chorus:
C
So I try to understand, what I
Am                               C
can't hold in my hand, and where ever we are,
Home is there too,
 
C
And if you can try to find it to, cause this
Am
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom,
C                     D
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to,
 
C
In the back of our house, there's a trail that won’t end,
We been walking so far that it grew back in
    Am
But there's no trail when the gras growing taller
get around my machete,
                               C
and battle with time once again,
    Am
But I'm bound to lose cause I’ll be damned if time don’t win
 
C
I gotta get home there's a garden to tend,
All the seeds from the fruit buried and begin
      Am
their old family trees,
teach them thank you and pleases,
they spread there own roots,
                                      C
then watch the young fruit grow again,
    Am                                                        C
And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins,
C
So I try to understand, what I
Am
can't hold in my hand, and
C                    D
whatever I find I'll find may way back to you,
 
C
And if you can try to find it to, cause this
Am
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom,
C
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to,
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