Nobody Comes Out Here

          G      D         G D G
          Nobody comes out here;
                                            D C D
          It's the same from one day to the next,
                  G                           C
          And the day turns to night when the sun finally sets
              G      D   C     G D G
          And nobody comes out here.
          
          Nobody comes out here,
          But nobody here seems to mind
          'Cause the silence suits me and the Mister just fine,
          And nobody comes out here.
          
             G
          No condo construction,
             C
          No mad social whirl,
             D
          No doom and destruction,
             C       D   G
          No news of the world,
          
          No tempests,
          
          No teapots,
             C
          No toilets,
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          No tourists--
          am           C   D            G
          Nobody comes out here but the purists.
          
          
          Nobody comes out here.
          We've seen maybe six folks all year,
          And you have to drive fifty-two miles for a beer
          G              D         em    C D C G C G
          Because nobody comes out here.