F#m B x3
F#m B
So, it's time for us to run
F#m B
Grab your things, lock the door and run
F#m
Home is such a dirty word, no matter what you heard
B
It's a lie
F#m B
Wipe your prints and run
E A
Fame, it means a lot to us
E A
Wash your little hands all by yourself
F#m B
Don't, it breaks your back so run
F#m B
Don't look back, no don't look back, just run
F#m B
Behind every lonely mile, there lies another mile just for you
F#m B
You won't be coming home
E A
Fame, it means a lot to us
E A
Wash your little hands all by yourself
G#m F#
It breaks your heart, it won't take your soul
C#m F#
Watch the country fade from the road, you gotta believe me
A E
Hold on to something strong, it won't move
A E
On your own, you said it boy, but you're still free
Bm A
You'll always, you'll always be free
F#m B x4
E A
I sold my soul for rock and roll and a case of beer
E A
I think I would trade it all for another year
E A x6
E A
Hold on, hold on, hold on, oh slow it down
E A
Hold on, hold on, hold on, just slow it down
E A
I don't believe, I don't believe in anything
E A
I don't believe in anything except you my friends
E C... fade out