Gregory Alan Isakov – San Luis (Guitar)

Em                 G       C
Weightlessness, no gravity

         G                C
Were we somewhere in-between

D*
I'm a ghost of you, you're a ghost of me

Am                   G    C      G C G
A bird's-eye view of San Luis

 Em                       G    C
Oh, highway boys all sleeping in

 Em                           G          C
With their dirty mouths and broken strings

D*
Oh, their eyes are shining like the sea

Am                    G     C
For you, the queen of San Luis

D*
I'm a ghost of you, you're a ghost of me

Am                     G   C
A bird's-eye view of San Luis

Bm
Cutting through the avenues

      C
I'd always find my way to you

 Em                     G    C
Beside the hook, the hammer lies

 Bm
Fumbling round in the smoke

          C
Spending time chasing ghosts

Em              G             C
Hold me down, hold me down, child

Em              G              C
Hold me down, hold me down, child

Em                 G     C
California called you queen

Em                     G   C
With your golden hair and magazine

C            G           C
Were you somewhere in-between

C               G          C
Fast asleep, a flying dream

D*
I'm a ghost of you, you're a ghost of me

Am                     G   C
A bird's-eye view of San Luis                (Repeat chorus 4 times to end)