Acres Of Corn chords

CAPO: 6th Fret

[VERSE 1]
When I was a [C]child, I spoke as a [F]child
Now I'm a grown [C]woman, but my thoughts are still [G]wild
I thought I'd see [C]London or maybe Pa[F]ris
But I'm staring at [C]cornfields[G] and they're staring at [C]me

[VERSE 2]
But dreams are just [G]things that you keep in a [Am]jar
You bury your [D7]dreams or you wish on a [G]star
For an ocean line[F] ticket back to where you were[Am] born
Away from these [D7]hard times[G] and the acres of [C]corn [G] [C]

[VERSE 3]
Every now and again, well, I take a small [F]drink
From the blackberry [C]brandy hidden under the [G]sink
And I pull out that [C]steam trunk and put on my [F]gown
And I waltz through these [C]cornfields[G] 'til I fall to the [C]ground

[VERSE 4]
But dreams are just [G]things that you keep in a [Am]trunk
'Til the men are out [D7]working or you've gone a bit [G]drunk
Then you unlock your [F]dreams, but they're tattered and [Am]worn
So you stare out the [D7]window[G] at the acres of [C]corn

[INSTRUMENTAL]
[C] [F] [C] [G] [C]

[VERSE 5]
Dreams are just [G]things that you keep in a [Am]jar
You bury your [D7]dreams or you wish on a [G]star
For an ocean line[F] ticket back to where you were[Am] born
Away from these [D7]hard times[G] and the acres of [C]corn

[OUTRO]
When I was a [C]child, I spoke as a [F]child
Now I'm a grown [C]woman,[G] but my thoughts are still [C]wild