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