Drowns vagabond who sleeps too low Me and my companion, famous Jack O'Lanterns Tracked the misty mountain through the snow Ran across the hidden chord
that came, the change that comes I change with chords and I kick it with drums Get blow with horns and did it on the one Riffed for guitars, for the
love song Before you go away" So, I tried to teach her a couple of chords And an easy melody But it always turned out, she'd rather listen To my guitar
hour lesson I gave I got a crisp ten dollar bill She was married for seven years To a concrete castle king She said she wanted to learn to play the guitar
So I met a guy He's from New Jersey Took me out to get some food What you do I asked I play the guitar Well baby I play the guitar too Do you have
up guitars Searching for a short cut to the stars Then they won awards For compositions built on minor chords The darlings of the press Without resorting to undressing Giving lessons
And every lesson I have learned Brings us closer to the crowd I play the road, And the highway is our song, And every city's like the same three chords
vagabond who sleeps too low me and my companion, the famous Jack Of Lanterns tracked the misty mountains through the snow I ran across the hidden chord
came, the change that comes I change with chords and I kick it with drums Get blow with horns and did it on the one Riffed for guitars, for the Lord I
he grabs his only relief, from this grief A 6 string that gives him the strength when troubled and weak It's like she speaks to him through the chords
the vagabond who sleeps too low me and my companion, the famous Jack Of Lanterns tracked the misty mountains through the snow I ran across the hidden chord