Lake Tahoe

[G] [Em] [D] [C2]    [G] [Em] [D]
  [G]

These steps they remind me of places I used to know,        [C2]
The [Em]smell and the s[D]and of Lake Tahoe, [G]
    [Em]              [D]               [C2]                  [Em]
[C]Th[G]e restaurants and strip malls and chimney smoke,
And these bricks they re[Em]mind me of [D]places I [C2]used to go,
With [Em]log cabins [D]lining a [G]dirt road,
When [Em]my oblig[D]ations were [C2]in the snow,                           [Em]                              [D]                                [G]

[D/F#]I miss [Em]home and [D]I miss [C2]you, [G]
When there's [D/F#]no one ar[Em]ound and [D]nothing to[C2] do,

And I still remember those weekends when I was nine,
And four hours seemed like a lifetime,
But look out the window son, you'll be fine,
And I traced the railroad through mountains and watched the trees,
The white powder resting on their leaves,
As I pulled a blanket over my knees,

Oh, I miss home and I miss you,
When there's no one around and nothing to do,
And I know that you're keeping busy too,
But I miss home and I miss you,