| E | B | A |
| In the | overgrowth, of the | underbrush |
| Am/C | |
| Shown a fossil | tooth which I must have dropped |
| E/B | B | A | F | B |
| very long ago | which reminded me | how we wound up where we are | now |
| E | B | A |
| Right through those | trees, I’m not | insane |
| Am/C | |
| That’s where we | came into this place |
| E/B | B |
| and if you | squint, if you squint your brain |
| A | F | B |
| I’ll take my paints and | try to | paint |
| E | B/D# |
| Canajoharie |
| A/C# | E/B |
| Canajoharie |
| F#m | A | |
| Where a front | flipper first evolved on the | day |
| F#m | B | |
| When a daring | mudskipper dragged itself | away |
| E | B/D# | |
| Out of | Canajoharie |
| A/C# | E/B |
| Canajoharie |
| F#m | A | |
| Call me | sentimental but I want to go | back |
| F#m | B | |
| And commemorate the | place with a historical | plaque |
| E | B | A |
| It’s as if a | fin, reaching from the | swamp |
| Am/C | |
| Grabbed me by my | arm, tried to pull me in |
| E/B | B |
| But my arm was | strong |
| A | F | B | |
| And the fin was an | inaccurately reconstructed | fake |
| E | B | A |
| It was right through those | trees, I’m not | insane |
| Am/C | |
| That’s where the | fin tried to drag me in |
| E/B | B |
| Don’t look at me, | look at where I’m pointing |
| A | F | B |
| Close your eyes, see what | I see |
| E | B/D# |
| Canajoharie |
| A/C# | E/B |
| Canajoharie |
| F#m | A | |
| I get the creeping | feeling all my old friends are | gone |
| F#m | B | |
| And that this baby | tooth no longer fits in my | skull |
| G | Am | C | Am | C | Am | D | B/D# | B |
| E | B | A |
| If you can | draw it in the | air |
| Am/C | |
| Or write it | down, then you weren’t there |
| E/B |
| What’s gone is mute |
| B |
| Someone changed the truth |
| A |
| They smoked the proof |
| F | B | |
| And there’s | nothing left | of |
| E | B/D# |
| Canajoharie |
| A/C# | E/B |
| Canajoharie |
| F#m | A | |
| Where a front | flipper first evolved on the | day |
| F#m | B | |
| When a daring | mudskipper dragged itself | away |
| F#m | B | |
| Where a rocket | ship experiment went | awry |
| F#m | B | |
| When the | prototype exploded on the launching | site |
| E | B/D# | |
| Back in | Canajoharie |
| A/C# | E/B |
| Canajoharie |
| F#m | A | |
| Call me | sentimental but I want to go | back |
| F#m | B | |
| And commemorate the | place with a historical | plaque |
| Resolution: |
| Am --> E |