Ben Folds – Wandering (Ukulele)

Em        D                D
  She's a million miles away 

        D
  from me

Em        D      D
  separated by a hollow wooden door

       D
  some time we can't erase

Am           D
  serves me right

      D      D         Em                    D    D
  to let her in the first time that she knocked

             D     Am7  D
And all this wanderin'

        D   Am7  D
got you nothing

         D      Am7       D
you were ready to but never could