Great Suburban Showdown

G Am flyin’ east on a plane . . . Bm/G C drinkin’ all that free champagne G D C A D guess i saw this comin’ down the line . . . G Am and i know it should be fun , but Bm/G C i think i should have packed my gun , G D C got that old suburban showdown in my mind . G Em - - - - - i’ve been gone for a while , Bm made some changes in my style C G F - F7 and they say you can’t go home anymore . . . Em well the streets all look the same , Bm E - E4 and i’ll have to play the game Am - Bm - we’ll all sit around in the kitchen chairs C - with the tv on D - D4 with the neighbors there . . . G - Am - Bm/G - C G - D - C - - - - - - - - > A - D out in the yard . . . where my dad works so hard he never lets the crab - grass grow too high well the place hasn’t changed and that’s why i’m gonna feel so strange , but i’ve had to face the music , by and by . . . we’ll fly into town , when this big - bird touches down . . . i’m only coming home to say godbye , then i’m gone with the wind , and i won’t be seen again . . . ’till that great suburban showdown in the sky .