Verse 

D               C^7 
   I study up my hollow  
                D 
Piece of wood to follow  
                C^7 
A day that doesn't come  
           D 
To the lucky  

D                     C^7 
And I realize there's tomorrow  
                 D 
But I would rather wallow  
                              C^7 
In the rain then moods that seem  
              D 
So pot-lucky  


         G 
Well I'm cruising El Paseo  
       G                      D 
In my off-white coup back '65  
         G  
Or I'm cruisin down my own street  
          G 
And my hooptie says to me  
        Emin 
You better hang on to your bench seat  
                  A 
I'm gonna take you for a ride  


D 
And I'll let you know  
          Em             D/F# 
When it comes, when it comes  
         G 
I'll let you know  


           D 
But don't stay up for me  
         A 
Don't wait up for me  
       G         Gm 
If I'm not home  


ITS THE SAME THING UNTIL THE SECOND CHROUS 


G 
Well I'll be gone tomorrow  
            G 
Yes I'm on the road tomorrow  
          Em                  
So next time that I see you in school  
       A 
It won't be for too long  


COUNTINUE UNTIL THE SOLO 


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