D#7 C# G# D#7 C# G# D#7 C# G# Come on, my friends, letʼs make for the hills. D#7 C# G# They say thereʼs gold but Iʼm looking for thrills. D#7 C# G# You can get your hands on whatever we find, D#7 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. E Iʼll get my kicks on the way. D#7 C# G# Over the mountains, across the seas, D#7 C# G# Who knows what will be waiting for me? D#7 C# G# I could sail forever to strange sounding names. D#7 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# E All I want to tell you, all I want to say is count me in on the journey. Donʼt expect me to stay. D#7 C# G# D#7 C# G#
