D
There ought to be a law,
F#
there ought to be a railroad
G D
to take me away, to take me away.
D
There ought to be a law,
F#
an ocean of escape,
G D
to take me away, to take me away.
D
There ought to be a law,
F#
there ought to be a railroad
G D
that takes you away, that takes you away.
D
There ought to be a law,
F#
an order of restraint,
G D
that takes you away, that takes you away.
G A
I heard those symphonies come quick,
D Bm G F#m
now that you are sick of breathing new life into the form.
G A D Bm
Hey Streethawk, you've been spotted hanging out outside the storm.
G A
Why don't you fly?
G A