Tom: B Intro: B F# E B (plus harmonica) B E F# B F# E B B E F# B B F# E Autumn air it carries me there B F# E Less than an hour to go B F# E Six hundred miles an hour Abm F#> And still it feels so slow B F# E I'm trying to get back to Burlington B F# E To a square in the center of town B F# E To a spot on a wooden table Abm F# Where her feet didn't reach the ground B F# E And when she kisses me it tasted like cinnamon B F# E And her skin smelled of cider and rose B F# E And when she looked at me we both got quiet Abm F# And my heart beats so hard we were in so close B F# B Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile B F# E And she called me her ugly American B F# E And I would call her my Canadian flower B F# E And I don't think that we'll ever be there again Abm F# We had such power B F# E And she would call me her ugly American B F# E And I'll remember my Canadian rose B F# E Especially when the fall comes to Burlington Abm F# We were in so close Harmonica Solo: intro chords B F# E I finally made it this town looks rearranged B F# E I don't know these people anymore B F# E But in the best ways not much else has changed Abm F# From the way it was before B F# E And at least they still have this certain table B F# E Where I once carved a particular name B F# E I run my fingers through the weathered carving Abm F# And I almost can feel the same B F# E And my mouth it almost tastes just like cinnamon B F# E As I ponder what my pilgrimage means B F# E And I try to figure out where Vancouver is from here Abm F# And I listen to the leaves B F# B If only for a beautiful while that still makes me smile B F# E And she called me her ugly American B F# E And I would call her my Canadian flower B F# E And I don't think that we'll ever be there again Abm F# We had such power B F# E And she would call me her ugly American B F# E And I'll remember my Canadian rose B F# E Especially when the fall comes to Burlington Abm F# We were in so close Harmonica Solo: verse chords X3 Second and third time softer B F# E And every single hope and dream I could ever conjure up B F# E Passionately springs in me and all things are possible B F# E Plausible and perfectly both of ours forever after and every day Abm F# At least it seemed that way B F# B Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile B F# E And she called me her ugly American B F# E And I would call her my Canadian flower B F# E And I don't think that we'll ever be there again Abm F# We had such power B F# E And she would call me her ugly American B F# E And I'll remember my Canadian rose B F# E Especially when the fall comes to Burlington Abm F# We were in so close