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