F                                 C7                F 
Wind's gonna blow so I'm gonna go Down on the road again.
                                      C7                F     F7
Starting where the mountains left me, I end up where I began.

Bb                                   F    
Where I will go the wind only knows, Good times around the bend. 

F                             C7                F
Get in my car, goin' too far, Never comin' back again.

F                                          C7               F
Tired and worn, I woke up this mornin'and found that I was confused. 

F                                             C7                      F     F7
Spun right around and found that I'd lost the things that I couldn't lose.

Bb                                              F
The beaches they sell to build their hotels, my fathers and I once knew.

                                     C7                F
Birds on the lawn, sunlight at dawn, singin’ Waimanalo blues.

F                                        C7                    F
Down on the road, the mountains so old, far on the country side.

                                          C7                          F    F7
Birds on the wing, forgetting a while so I’m headed for the windward side.

Bb                                                   F   
In all of your dreams, sometimes it just seems, that I’m just along for the ride.
                                                 C7                       F 
Some they will cry, because they have pride, For someone whose loved here died.