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