THE LAST THING ON MY MIND         Tom Paxton?
Intro:  D C  G

       G          C            G
It's a lesson too late for the learning
C       G     D         G
Made of sand,   made of sand.
                  C              G
In the wink of an eye my soul is turning
C       G     D         G
In your hand,   in your hand.


Chorus:
        D                  C           G
Are you going away with no word of farewell?
           C        G            D
Will there be not a trace left behind?
       C                                   G
Well I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind
    D                 C          D     G
You know that was the last thing on my mind.



You've got reasons aplenty for going,
This I know, this I know,
For the weeds have been steadily growing -
Please don't go, please don't go.

Chorus


As I walk down the road, my thoughts keep tumbling
'Round and 'round, 'round and 'round.
Beneath my feet the subway is rumbling,
Underground, underground.

Chorus


As I lie in my bed in the morning
Without you, without you,
Every song in my breast dies a-borning
Without you, without you.

Chorus