Gregory Alan Isakov – Amsterdam (Ukulele)

C  G  Am  G
All inside

   F      G      C  G
Our Amsterdam she hides

C  G   Am  G
Watery eyes

   F                        C
That howling wind, she's waving hi

   F      G         C
Her other hand's in mine

C   G   Am    G
Oh-oh, silhouette

  F    G      C         G
She's growing tall and fine

C     G  Am   G
She's got my back

   F              C
She'll follow me down every street

  F       G       Am
No matter what my crime

C  G  Am  G
All inside

  F      G      C  G
Our Amsterdam she flies

C  G   Am  G
Hoarding the kites

    F               C
That howling wind, she'll take everything

   F      G       Am
But she's easy on the eyes

    C            G    F
Oh, churches and trains

    C            G    F
While they all look the same to me now

    C            G    F
They shoot you some place

    C            G    F         C
While we ache to come home somehow