G
It's Monday morning

And I would kill for a chance to drive
        Em
Get so far away from here with you my dear

That I'll never leave your side
C
Nobody knows the troubles I've seen
      G                                  D
In a van, on a soapbox for the world to see


[CHORUS]
C            Am                                    G
Miles away, and I wish this didn't mean so much to me
                 D
To be a monument for the rest of them
C            Am                                    G
Miles away, and I wish this didn't mean so much to me
                 D
To be a monument for the rest of them


C
We're getting older
                 Am
I've started to fear for my life
            G
is this the way that it should be?
                   D
this whole thing's riding on me
C
it's been a long road so far
     Am
with nowhere to turn
           G
There's no looking back from here
        D
no more dwelling on my fears



[CHORUS]


C
Twenty bucks says you'll remember me
Am
When you see me on your TV screen
G
It may be the first time
D
But it won't be the last time

[x3]


C
And I'll scream
                              Am
so loud that everyone in this place
                       G
Will hear every word I say
                                   D
'cause this is my time, this is my time to shine

let nothing stand in our way

[x2]



C
Twenty bucks says you'll remember me
Am
When you see me on your TV screen
G
It may be the first time
D
But it won't be the last time