Tom: A
Introdução: E D A
E D A
Come on, my friends, let's make for the hills
E D A
They say there's gold but I'm looking for thrills
E D A
You can get your hands on whatever we find
E D A
'Cause I'm only coming along for the ride
B7
Well, you go your way, I'll go mine
G
I don't care if we get there on time
A
Everybody's searching for something, they say
F
I'll get my kicks on the way
E D A
Over the mountains, across the seas
E D A
Who knows what will be waiting for me?
E D A
I could sail forever to strange sounding names
E D A
Faces of people and places don't change
B7
All I have to do is just close my eyes
G
To see the seagulls wheeling in those far distant skies
A
All I want to tell you, all I want to say
F
is count me in on the journey, don't expect me to stay