Tom: G
G C
Woman you get meaner every day
D G
and your naggin is hard to stand
C
So I'll pack my things and I'll be on my way
D G
cause its time to bum again
G C
This house gets smaller with every day
D G
And the walls are closin in
C
Ive guess I've said all there is to say
D G
and its time to bum again.
[Chorus]
G C
The time has come to bum again
D
Im gonna see all the places
G
I aint been
C
Woman youve stirred up the wild wild wind
D G
and its time to bum again
[Verse 2]
A D
I'll visit my buddy out in Bakerfield,
E A
We soldiered together years back
D
Well talk night and day till theres no more to say
E A
then I'll head on down the track
A D
I may come back in a year or two
E A
And you may not desire me then
D
There are some things that a man must do
E A
And its time to bum again.
[Chorus]
A D
The time has come to bum again
E A
Im gonna see all the places I aint been
D
woman you've stirred up the wild, wild, wind
E A
and its time to bum again
D
woman you've stirred up the wild, wild, wind
E A
and its time to bum again.
