Verse
A E/G# A
I'm out here a thousand miles from my home
D A/C# E/B A
Walkin' a road other men have gone down
A E/G# A
I'm seein' your world of people and things
A A/E E/B A
Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings
[Verse 2]
A E/G# A
Hey hey Woody Guthrie I wrote you a song
D A/C# E/B A
'Bout a funny old world that's comin' along
A E/G# A
Seems sicked it's hungry, it's tired and it's torn
A A/E E/B A
It looks like it's a-dyin' and it's hardly been born
[Verse 3]
A E/G# A
Hey hey Woody Guthrie but I know that you know
D A/C# E/B A
All the things that I'm sayin' and a many times more
A E/G# A
I'm singin' you this song, but I can't sing enough
A A/E E/B A
'Cause there's not many men that done the things that you done
[Verse 4]
A E/G# A
Here's to Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too
D A/C# E/B A
And to all the good people that traveled with you
A E/G# A
Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
A A/E E/B A
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind
[Verse 5]
A E/G# A
I'm leavin' tomorrow but I could leave today
D A/C# E/B A
Somewhere down the road someday
A E/G# A
The very last thing that I'd want to do
A A/E E/B A
Is to say I've been hittin' some hard travelin' too