[Intro] | A | [Verse 1] A Same old, same town D Going nowhere A E Need a brand new view in front of me A Don't need no map, no need to pack D And don’t care much if we come back A E A Sitting still just wasn't meant for me D Some folks just go straight and narrow A E Turns out that life ain't right for me A Cause every time we cross state lines D The grass we find on the other side A E A Always seems to twist up twice as green (hey!) [Chorus] D Well it's high time you and I got rollin' A E Some place else we just gotta be A D That beat up van I bought you thought was stolen A E A Looked like hell but felt like home to me [Verse 2] D Strummin’, thumpin’ on the dashboard A E Purple haze makes it hard to see A Two rearview dice, three friends of mine D And four bald tires still rollin' right A E A Taste of inspiration's all we need (hey!) [Chorus] D Well it's high time you and I got rollin' (Like a rollin' stone) A E Some place else we just gotta be A D That beat up van I bought you thought was stolen (Ain't been stolen long) A E A Looked like hell but felt like home to me D Eagles got us down to California (Song's we're singing on) A E Beach Boys got us surfin' on the sea A D We got stoned goin' up to Colorado (We been smokin' on) A E A And couldn't see the forest for the trees [Bridge] D Better take a picture A Cause baby I can betcha that we won't be 'round here for long A Freedom train keeps movin' on D Stoppin' off and take it slow D Top it off when we get low E Only way that this can last E A If you got ass, the grass, or gas [Verse 3] A Clappin', tappin' D Get your groove on A E Front seat drums and backseat harmonies A When we drive by your countryside D Stick out your thumb if you need a ride A E A No one knows just where this road will lead (hey!) [Chorus] D Well it's high time you and I got rollin' (Like a rollin' stone) A E Some place else we just gotta be A D That beat up van I bought you thought was stolen (Ain't been stolen long) A E A Looked like hell but felt like home to me D Eagles got us down to California (Song's we're singing on) A E Beach Boys got us surfin' on the sea A D We got Rocky Mountain high in Colorado (we been smokin' on) A E A And couldn't see the forest for the trees
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