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