Chords for Emily Scott Robinson, "Westward Bound" LIVE @FolkAllYall

[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [E] _
[A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [G#m] _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] I [G#m] couldn't [A] wait to leave that [E] town.
You were this highway road, [F#] [E] with [A] all the windows [Em] down.
Turns out I'm not a street girl, [F#m] you miss the [G#m] trees and [A] sky and ground.
[E] Need to see what car [B] meets their locks and [A] still be [Em] [B] found.
_ [Em] [E] Going westward now, _ _ [G#] _ [A] going [E] _
westward and back.
[F#m] _ [G#m] _ [A] _ _ [E] Stop for breakfast in the middle of West Texas, [G#m] at a nice second [A] [E] time.
Grown men with fake [F#m] tickets, coffee [E] black and green, [A] point out their lives.
[E] And wait for something long by [F#m] name, [G#m] that they [A] ordered from the rice.
[Em] This is the America [F#] that the [G#m] empty city [Am] left [B] behind. _
Going [E] westward now, _ [F#] [E] going [A] _ _ [Em] westward and back.
_ _ [F#m] _ [G#m] _
[A] _ _ [E] Back before I kneeled, the UFO [F#] in the end, [G#m] little [A] absurdities washed in [E] white.
With navy and tight-holed restoration, [B] tavern level [G#m] of [B] eternal [A] life.
[E] In the mountains of New Mexico, [F#m] I [G#m] cross the [A] great divide.
[Em] Flip through the empty radio [F#m] and [G#m] drive on [A] through the night.
[B] _ _ _ [A] I got a million miles [B] on this car, but it's [F#m] a thousand [B] more.
_ _ [A] [Em] Traveling in a story [B] of life, [C#m] that I might, [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F#] [G#m] I [A] might.
So, going [E]
westward now, _ [B] you've got to see the locks [G#m] if you want to get [A] found.
_ [E]
Westward now.
_ _ [B] _ [G#m] _ _ [B] _ _