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046{title:To Morrow}{st:Bob Gibson}I st[C]arted on a journey, ab[F]out a year ag[C]oTo a little town called "Morrow" in the st[D7]ate of Ohi[G7]o.I`ve n[C]ever been much of a traveler, and I r[F]eally didn`t kn[C]owThat M[F]orrow was the h[C]ardest place I`d [G7]ever try to g[C]o.So I w[Am]ent down to the st[Em]ation for my t[Am]icket and appl[Em]iedFor t[Am]ips regarding M[Em]orrow, not exp[Dm7]ecting to be g[G7]uyed.Said [C]I, "My friend, I`d like to go to M[F]orrow and ret[C]urnNo l[F]ater than tom[C]orrow, for I h[G7]aven`t time to b[C]urn."Said he to me, "Now let me see if I have heard you right:You`d like to go to Morrow and and return tomorrow night?You should have gone to Morrow yesterday and back today,For the train that goes to Morrow is a mile upon its way.If you had gone to Morrow yesterday, now don`t you see,You could have gone to Morrow and returned today at three;For the train today to Morrow, if the schedule is right,Today it goes to Morrow and returns tomorrow night.Said I, "My friend, it seems to me you`re talking through your hat;There is a town named `Morrow` on the line, now tell me that!""There is," said he, "but take from me a quiet little tip:To go from here to Morrow is a fourteen-hour trip.The train today to Morrow leaves today at eight thirty-five,At half past ten tomorrow is the time it should arrive.So if from here to Morrow is a fourteen-hour jump,Can you go today to Morrow and get back today, you chump?"Said I, "I`d like to go to Morrow, but can`t I go todayAnd get to Morrow by tonight, if there is no delay?""Well, well," said he to me, "and I`ve got no more to say;Can`t get anywhere tomorrow and get back again today!"Said I, "I guess you know it all, but kindly let me say:How can I get to Morrow if I leave this town today?"Said he, "You can not go to Morrow any more today,For the train that goes to Morrow is a mile upon its way."I was so disappointed I was mad enough to swear;The train had gone to Morrow, and had left me standing there.That man was right in telling me I was a howling jay;I could not go to Morrow, so I guess in town I`ll stay. Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives by Steve Putz 7 September 1992