In California - Joanna Newsom
Capo: Fret 3
Tuning: , E A D G B E
IN CALIFORNIA
CAPO 3
Dmaj7b5/A: x 0 x x 9 10
A: x 0 x(6)5 5
Am x 0 x(5)5 5
D/A: x 0 x 2 3 2
B7/A: x 0 x 4 4 5
G/A: x 0 x 4 3 3
B/E: 0 x 9 8 7 x
Amaj7/E: 0 x 6 6 5 x
E7: 0 x 2 4 3 x
A/E: 0 x 7 6 5 x
A#dim/E: 0 x 2 3 2 x
E: 0 2 2 1 0 0
my heart becam
e a drunken ru
nt
on the day i s
unk in this sh
unt
to tap me clea
n
of all the won
der
and the sorrow
i have seen
since i left m
y home
my home on the
old milk lake
where the dark
ness does fall
so fast
it feels like
some kind of m
istake
just like they
told you it w
ould
just like they
told you it w
ould
when i came in
to my land
i did not unde
rstand
neither dry ro
t or the burn
pile or the ba
rk
beetle or the dry well
or the black b
ale
but there is a
nother
who is a littl
e older
when i broke m
y bone,
he carried me
up from the ri
verside
to spend my li
fe in spitting
distance
of the love th
at i have know
n
i must stay he
re
in an endless
eveningtide
and if you com
e and see me
you'll upset t
he order
you cannot com
e and see me
for i set myse
lf apart
but when you c
ome and see me
in California
you cross the
(
border of my h
eart
well, i have s
own untidy fur
rows 'cross my
soul
but i am still
a coward
content to see
my garden gro
w so sweet
and full of so
(
meone else's f
lowers
sometimes i ca
n almost feel
(
the power
(
sometimes i am
so in love wi
(
th you
(
like a little
clock that tre
mbles on the e
(
dge of the hou
r
(
only ever call
ing out "cuck-
(
oo, hoo-oo, ho
o-oo"
(
when i called
/
you
you little one
in a bad way
did you love m
e?
do you spite me?
time will tell
if i can be we
/
ll
and rise to me
et you rightly
when moving ac
ross my land
brandishing th
emselves like
a burning bran
ch
advance the ta
llow-colored,
wall-eyed deer
quiet as gondo
liers
well, i wait a
ll night for y
ou in Californ
ia
watching the f
#
ox pick off my
goldfish
from their sor
ry, golden sta
te
and i am no lo
nger afraid of
(
anything
save the life
that here awai
ts
i don't belong
to anyone
my heart is he
avy as an oil
drum
and i don't wa
nt to be alone
my heart is ye
llow as an ear
of corn
and i have tor
n my soul apar
t
from pulling a
rtlessly with
fool commands
some nights i
just never go
to sleep at al
(
l
and i stand
(
shaking in the
doorway like
(
a sentinel, al
l alone
(
bracing like t
he bow upon a
(
ship
and fully aban
doning
(
any thought of
anywhere but
home
(
my home
(
sometimes i ca
n almost feel
(
the power
( (
and i do love
you
(
is it only tim
ing that has m
(
ade it such a
dark hour
(
only ever chim
ing out "cuck-
(
oo, hoo-oo, ho
o-oo"
*stabs*
cu-ckoo, cu-ck
(
oo, koo, ha-a,
ha-hour, ha-a
(
, ha-a
cu-ckoo, cu-ck
(
oo, koo, ha-a,
ha-hour, ha-a
(
, ha-a
cu-ckoo, cu-ck
(
oo, koo, ha-a,
ha-hour, ha-a
(
, ha-a
cu-ckoo, cu-ck
(
oo, koo, ha-a,
ha-hour, ha-a
(
, ha-a
my heart
i wear you dow
n
i know
gotta think st
raight
keep a clean plate
keep from wear
ing down
if i lose my h
/
ay
just where am
i going to lay
?
for it has hal
f who need to
be hanging aro
und
Here among the
Daphne bloomi
ng out of the
big ground
i'm a native t
oo, but i'm ov
ergrown
i am sure my r
oots are near
here as rich a
s rope
here down
in California