D C G D C G D C G Come on, my friends, letʼs make for the hills. D C G They say thereʼs gold but Iʼm looking for thrills. D C G You can get your hands on whatever we find, D C G ʼCause Iʼm only coming along for the ride. A Well, you go your way, Iʼll go mine. F I donʼt care if we get there on time. G Everybodyʼs searching for something, they say. D# Iʼll get my kicks on the way. D C G Over the mountains, across the seas, D C G Who knows what will be waiting for me? D C G I could sail forever to strange sounding names. D C G Faces of people and places donʼt change. A All I have to do is just close my eyes F To see the seagulls wheeling in those far distant skies. G D# All I want to tell you, all I want to say is count me in on the journey. Donʼt expect me to stay. D C G D C G
