---------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------| --7--7--5------------------------------------| x4 -----------7-6-5-----------p----p------------| ------------------8-8b--0--5-0--3-0--5--5----| Am (mute) I got a bright sun lightin my way Cm Gm I've got a woman and she's makin my day Am (mute) Cm Gm There's a time when you open up a page of your life and you're smilin Dm Those lines that cross your face Dm Fm Gm They tell me a story tell me you got the time --I-----------------------I----------------------------------| --I-----------------------I----------------------------------| --I--7--7--5--------------I--x3------------------------------| --I-----------7-6-5-------I------------5---------------------| --I------------------8----I-----8---5-----5---8---5---3---5--| Am (mute) I'd a killer it was under my skin Cm Gm It dissappeared so that I'd begin Am (mute) Cm Gm Searchin my soul, diggin up the earth that had fallen through my fingers Dm Those lines right across your face Dm Fm Gm They're tellin me a story have you still got the time? --I-----------------------I----------------------------------| --I-----------------------I----------------------------------| --I--7--7--5--------------I--x3------------------------------| --I-----------7-6-5-------I------------5---------------------| --I------------------8----I-----8---5-----5---8---5---3---5--| G D A Come follow me F# G When your heads so heavy with the weight of the day G D A Come follow me F# G I can steal you while I'm on my way G D A Come follow me F# G It's a new day! It is! C D So don't swallow me down, no don't swallow me down today ------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------| --7--7--5---------------------------------------| x2 -----------7-6-5-----------p----p---------------| ------------------8-8b--0--5-0--3-0--5----------| Am (mute) See the man with his head in the sand Cm Gm He's got a white flag and a gun in his hand Am (mute) Cm Gm Its a cold wind creepin up your back and I know that you despise it Dm Those lines that are crossin your face Dm Fm Gm They're tellin me a story, tell me you got the time, I think you got it now