Tom: A A C#m A A7 Antique Sandy lived in the woods D D/C# Bm E And she'd go to the stream when the weather was good A C#m A A7 She'd take down the washin for her old man to wear D D/C# Bm E And she tried not to get eaten by the bear A C#m A A7 She'd fly to the market in her worn out old balloon D D/C# Bm E That she traded with the flyer for an antique silver spoon A C#m A A7 And when she got home she'd cook upon the wooden stove D D/C# Bm E And she'd go to sleep and listen to the whispers of the grove D A At night she dreamed of places where she lived when she was young F#m A A7 Where the corn strip stretched for miles like a giant serpent's tongue D A Electric lights and phone bells and every light insane F#m A E Like a hundred thousand hungry miles meeting at her brain **Solo A C#m A A7 I greet her in the morning when she wakes up in my arms D D/C# Bm E And I tell her that I love her and I'll keep her free from harm A C#m A A7 I hold her close she matters she is all the world to me D D/C# Bm E Cause she's my Antique Sandy and she's in love with me