G

D

A

D

You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea Sail away, kill off the hours You belong somewhere you feel free

G

D

A

D

Run away, find you a lover Go away, somewhere all bright and new I have seen no other Who compares with you

G

D

A

D

You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea You belong with your love on your arm You belong somewhere you feel free

G

D

A

D

Run away, go find a lover Run away, let your heart be your guide You deserve the deepest of cover You belong in that home by and by

G

D

A

D

You belong among the wildflowers You belong somewhere close to me Far away from your trouble and worry You belong somewhere you feel free You belong somewhere you feel free

E

A

Let me run with you tonight

E

A

E

A

E

A

I'll take you on a moonlight ride There's someone I used to see But she don't give a damn for me

E

Bsus4

E

A

Well, let me get to the point, let's roll another joint

E

Bsus4

E

A

Turn the radio loud, I'm too alone to be proud

E

D

A

You don't know how it feels

E

D

A

A

You don't know how it feels... to be me People come, people go Some grow young, some grow cold I woke up in between A memory and a dream So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint Let's head on down the road, there's somewhere I gotta go You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels... to be me

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My old man was born to rock But he's still tryin' to beat the clock Think of me what you will I've gotta a little space to fill So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint Let's head on down the road, there's some place I gotta go You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels No, you don't know how it feels... to be me You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels No, you don't know how it feels... to be me

E

D

A

x4

A

A

A

A

E

A

E

A

...

G

D

G

D

It's time to move on, it's time to get going

G

D

Bm

A

What lies ahead, I have no way of knowing

G

D

G

D

But under my feet, baby, grass is growing

G

Bm

A

G

It's time to move on, it's time to get going

G

D

G

D

Broken skyline, movin' through the airport

G

D

She's an honest defector

Bm

A

Conscientious objector

G

Now her own protector Broken skyline, which way to love land Which way to something better Which way to forgiveness? Which way do I go? It's time to move on... Sometime later, getting the words wrong Wasting the meaning And losing the rhyme Nauseous adrenalin Like breakin' up a dogfight Like a deer in the headlights Frozen in real time I'm losing my mind It's time to move on... It's time to move on...

D

A

E

D

A

E

Tonight we ride right or wrong Tonight we sail on a radio song

G

D

A

G

D

A

Rescue me should I go down

D

A

E

D

A

E

If I stay too long in trouble town

G

A

Oh, yeah

D

A

E

You wreck me, baby You break me in two But you move me, honey Yes you do Now and again I get the feeling Well if I don't win I'm a gonna break even Rescue me should I go wrong If I dig too deep, if I stay too long Oh, yeah You wreck me, baby...

Bridge

C

G

C

G

G

G

C

G

C

G

G

G

E

B

E

B

B

B

E

B

E

B

B

B

I'll be the boy in the corduroy pants You be the girl at the high school dance Run with me wherever I go And just play dumb, whatever you know Oh, yeah You wreck me, baby... You wreck me, baby...

Em

Em(maj7)

Em7

Em6

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Em

Em(maj7)

Em7

Em6

Eddie waited till he finished high school

Em

Em(maj7)

Em7

Em6

He went to Hollywood, got a tattoo

Am

/g

/f#

/g

He met a girl out there with a tattoo too

G

F

C

G

C

G

The future was wide open They moved into a place they both could afford He found a nightclub he could work at the door She had a guitar and she taught him some chords The sky was the limit

G

C

Dsus4

Into the great wide open

G

Em

D

Am

Under them skies of blue

G

C

Dsus4

Out in the great wide open

G

F

Em

A

A rebel without a clue The papers said Ed always played from the heart He got an agent and a roadie named Bart They made a record and it went in the charts The sky was the limit His leather jacket had chains that would jingle They both met movie stars, partied and mingled Their A&R man said "I don't hear a single" The future was wide open Into the great wide open...