Key of D
I (D) dressed up in my best - my (A) ropers and my vest
And (G) waited by the door with these (D) roses
Till you came walkin' in, with your (A) high-falutin' friends
So (G) busy lookin' down your (D) noses
Now, (G) here you are ignorin' me
(A) Girl, I might as well be
(D) Walkin' to Jerusalem
Marchin' with Methusaleh
(G) Readin' signs in Arabic
(D)Ravin' like a lunatic
By the (A) time you tell me I'm the one
(G) I'll be stickin' out my thumb
And (D) walkin'......to Jerusalem
You (D) wore your boots last night - (A) kissed and held me tight
You (G) said you'd always be my (D) cowgirl
But, (D) tonight you're hangin' out with your (A) Christian Dior crowd
(G) Where does that leave me (D) now, girl
You're as (G) cold as Polar Regions
I oughta join the (A) French Forgien Legion
And go,
(D) Walkin' to Jerusalem
Marchin' with Methusaleh
(G) Readin' signs in Arabic
(D)Ravin' like a lunatic
By the (A) time you tell me I'm the one
(G) I'll be stickin' out my thumb
And (D) walkin'......to Jerusalem
Solo: D A G D X2
I can (G) see me in a long robe
(A) Studyin' the Book of Job
And,
(D) Walkin' to Jerusalem
Marchin' with Methusaleh
(G) Readin' signs in Arabic
(D)Ravin' like a lunatic
By the (A) time you tell me I'm the one
(G) I'll be stickin' out my thumb
And (D) walkin'......to Jerusalem