intro: Bm  G  A  G


Bm                                G
Does anybody know where we really gonna go
                                  A
I was wondering if we've got that real soul
                                    G
You know the thing we cannot trade, or ever own
Bm                                G
Does anybody know where we really gonna go
                                  A
I was wondering if we've got that real soul
                                    G
You know the thing we cannot trade, or ever own

Bm            G
Coz solitude, my sacred mood,
A                    G
Appalachian springs, all my things
Bm
Took a step to the left
G
Took a step to the right
A            G
I saw myself and it wasn't quite right

Bm                                G
Does anybody know where we really gonna go
                          A
I was looking for answers in a soul
                            G
And the feelings that a man can't control
Bm                                 G
And if the fire burn bright in the dead of night
                         A
Dissapointed you care I told a lie
                             G
I said that I would never be on this side

Bm
I took a step to the left
G
I took a step to the right
A                G
And I saw myself and it wasn't quite right
Bm
I took a step to the left
G
I took a step to the right
A                       G        Bm  G         
 G
And I keep it together, yeeeaaaaaahhh, whoaaaaaaaa,
Bm     G   A      G
yeeeeeaaaah, whoaaaaaa

Bm                    G
And I was waiting for my number come
                             A
Like a bingo calling singing in the sun
                              G
You said our number's sixty-nine, I said ok

Bm            G
Coz solitude, my sacred mood,
A                    G           Bm  G  A  G
Appalachian springs, all my things
Bm
Took a step to the left
G
Took a step to the right
A
And I keep it together
G
You know I'm not right
Bm
Took a step to the left
G
Took a step to the right
A                        G
I'm gonna keep it together

Bm  G  A  G

Bm  G  A  G

Bm                                G
Does anybody know where we really gonna go
                                    A
I was wondering if we've gotta have real soul
                                    G
You know the thing we cannot trade, or ever own,
               Bm
or ever own, or ever own, or ever own,
G                             A
or ever own, or ever own, or ever own,
               G
or ever own, or ever own, or ever own

Bm  G  A  G

Bm              G                A                            
 G
Lord, I'm coming home, I feel so young, I don't know where I've gone

Bm
I took a step to the left
G
I took a step to the right
A
And I saw my soul
G
And it wasn't quite right
Bm   G           A
Hey, slip to the dreams
                     G
Slippin out, slippin in and out of dreams