Tono: B
Introducción: Em D G C D Em
Em D
There's a voice that keeps on calling me
Em D
Down the road where I always seem to be
G C
Every stop I make, I see my old friends
D Em
It ain't long, I'll get spun 'round and I'm gone again
G C
Maybe tomorrow, my whole world'll settle down
D Em
It ain't tomorrow, so I keep moving on
Em D
I'm down a road, that never seems to end
Em D
Full of track lines and rails and lies around each bend
G C
So if you're gonna join me for a while
D Em
Better grab your hat, you know I live like that, kinda hobo style
G C
Maybe tomorrow, I'll wanna settle down
D Em
It ain't tomorrow, so this whole world still my home
Em D
I got my own world, waiting to unfold
Em D
In a ziplock bag, where I can drag out this worn down soul
G C
I made it through so far, so I know it won't be long
D Em
I must be almost there, already paid my fare with this hobo song
G C
Maybe tomorrow, my god'll help me settle down
D Em
But it ain't tomorrow, so I guess I'll keep moving on