On a Bus to St. Cloud

In a church in downtown New ne Orleans,

(Am)I got down I on my knees and prayed,

(F)and I wept in the arms of (G)Jesus (G7sus)for the choice (C)lent prayer.

And once on a street in New York City,

(Am)with the jazz ting past and the sin in the (Am7)air,

Oh, and it's (Fmaj9)just and once on a cold it's L.

A. (G)freeway, (G7sus)(C)going nowhere.

And it's strange,

(Fmaj9)but it's true.

(C)I was (Dm7)sure it was you,

(Am7)just (C)a face

(Fmaj9)in the crowd

(C)on a bus

(G)to Saint Cloud.

(C)On a bus to Saint

Cloud, Minnesota, (Am)I got down I thought I saw you there

(F)with the snow falling down (G)around you (G7sus)like a si (C)you made.

And We were just getting to the good part,

(Am)were just get ting past and the mysterthe (Am7)y.

Oh, and it's (Fmaj9)just like you,

on a cold it's just like (G)you way,

to (G7sus)(C)disagree.

And it's (Fmaj9)strange,

but it's (C)true.

You just (Dm7)slipped out of (C)view,

(Am7)like (C)a (Fmaj9)face

in the (C)crowd

on a (Dm7)bus

(G)to Saint Cloud.

(Am)And you chase me like a (G)shadow,

(Fmaj9)and you haunt me like a (C)ghost.

(G)And (F)I hate you so,

and (C)I love you so,

(Dm7)but I miss you most.

(C)lent prayer.