Capo 2 D5 A5 Sunday morning lying in my car E5 Bb5 The roof's dash a warning, couldn't get too far D5 A5 Seven drummers are marching in the rain E5 Bb5 A latin lover couldn't feel the pain D5 A5 A red Camaro will never get their fill E5 Bb5 Of feeling freedom just west of Chapel Hill A5 G5 D5 Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away A5 G5 D5 Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Crossed-eye and Husky are coming down the ridge We're growing marijuana underneath the bridge Shaky fingers stand up pointing at the coast Folky singers with cold harmonica's Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Roll me over, tell me I'm alive Shadow breathing right between the eyes Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, everyone's gone away Carry on you vagabonds, (blah blah blah) (out)