B                       E        B
Can’t seem to find no rhyme or reason
B                        E      B     A E
Lord knows that I just can’t explain
B                    E     B
Anytime I get that funny feeling
          B                      E           B
And the whole world’s standing right in our way
A         C#m                 B
I ain’t looking to do what’s easy
          A              C#m          B
But the fruit that hangs low just disappears
A                C#m           B
We can walk for miles on this road paved with gold
        A                         C#m           B
But we won’t do nothing if we’re just standin’ here
  G#m  F#           E
Anticipating what’s near
      B            C#m      E
No I don’t wanna bring you down
       B             C#m                E
But I think that we should be travelin’ on
E                                              B    E B A E B
On and on and on and on and on and on, and on yeah

B                 E       B
I’m walking slow but I’m movin’
B                    E       B        A E
Just tryin’ to keep my head straight
B                       E            B
Sometimes it feels just like you’re losin’
         B                       E            B
And the whole world’s standin’ right in your way
A         C#m                 B
I ain’t looking to do what’s easy
          A              C#m           B
But the fruit that hangs low just disappears
A                C#m           B
We can walk for miles on this road paved with gold
         A                        C#m           B
But we won’t do nothing if we’re just standing here
  G#m  F#            E
Anticipating what’s near
      B           C#m       E
No I don’t wanna bring you down
       B             C#m                E
But I think that we should be traveling on
       B           E        G#m   A
And I don’t wanna bring you down

B A E A B x4

B                         E      B
If the sun don’t shine like you remember
B                          E      B     A E
And the air don’t smell quite as sweet
B                         E         B
When you think too much and you’re losin’ touch
B
Gotta get some more motion way down in your feet
A        C#m                  B
I ain’t looking to do what’s easy
         A               C#m           B
But the fruit that hangs low just disappears
A                C#m           B
We can walk for miles on this road paved with gold
        A                         C#m           B
But we won’t do nothing if we’re just standing here
  G#m  F#            E
Anticipating what’s near
B                  C#m       E
And I don’t wanna bring you down
       B             C#m                E
But I think that we should be travelin’ on
      B           E        G#m   A
No I don’t wanna bring you down
       B             E                  G#m
And I think that we should be travelin’ on
E
On and on and on and on and on
E
On and on and on and on and on
E                                    B A E A B
On and on and on on and on and on yeah!