intro - D/F# - G   x8

     D/F#                       G
Well Just a little story of the times
A hobo goin' looking for his life
And knowing almost every night
He'll never find one
'Cause he's making the same old mistake
And looking while he's not awake
Searching the lines with the mind
That's he's out of

C           C/B                  C
 And see the groom that just got told
           C/B                 G 
That he's been left out in the cold
C         C/B                    C
 'Cause she said she had seeds to sow
         C/B                 G
Said she needs some time to grow

Goin'
D/F#              G       
Soul     -   searching 
Cause it's our time
And we'll use it any way we want to 
Why should we wait
For things we want in life
When we can just go out and find them
And stop dreaming our lives away

D/F#                G
Just a little story of the times
People on a mission or a climb
Looking around and taking in what is out there
It might come to them in a wave or a splash
But just a little something makes them act
So they stop, to realise what they've been missing

C          C/B            C
 See the man as he dies in bed
          C/B           G
Starts to thinking he's never lived
Said He's gone about his days
With his eyes closed all the way

- Chorus - (awaayaayyayay yeah)

(N/C or heavy palm -muted)

Well Just a little story of the times
A hobo goin' looking for his life
And knowing almost every night
He'll never find one

- Chorus again -

Stop Dreaming our lives away...
daydreamin our lives away.