Tom: F Intro: (F G Am Bb) 2x F G Am Bb Little one, move along You're my last crooked song Pluck your eyes from your dreams There's a circus where my head should be F G Am Bb Little one, cloud of smoke Up so high, where'd you go? Here's the sun, I'll be damned And a cloud for where your head will land F G Am Bb I'm pulling my eyes (pulling my eyes) From the hole in the sky So nobody knows (nobody knows) How high I can fly A Bb A Bb C F G Am Bb Little one, one of war You can't blow your trumpet anymore Appleseed, appleseed You're a rattle where my head should be F G Am Bb I'm pulling my eyes (pulling my eyes) From the hole in the sky So nobody knows (nobody knows) How high I can fly F G Am Bb F G Am Bb A Bb A Bb C F