Tom: C#m C#m B E* A C#m B E* A E [Verse 1] A C#m A B E* Well we can’t have a garden while we’re still on the road A C#m A B E There’s only room on the dash for a gas station rose A C#m You know that when I shut up I got something to say A C#m A I was looking at you, you were looking away A E B At least we dodged the New York winter… [Chorus 1] A Well maybe the mountain in our eyes E B Looks like a molehill from the other side C#m A We are the elders of our minds E We’re on our own, we’re on our own [Interlude 1] A B C#m A A C#m B E* A [Verse 2] A C#m A B E* Another year gone by like the signs on the street A C#m A B E* Highway seventy-five, Nebraska flat as a sheet A C#m Living out of the trunk, we bounce around like a dream A C#m B A Another major drawback, another sweet in between A E B At least we’re both confused together… [Chorus 1] A Well maybe the mountain in our eyes E B Looks like a molehill from the other side C#m A We are the elders of our minds E We’re on our own, we’re on our ownn [Interlude 2] C#m B E* A C#m B E* A E B [Chorus 2] A Well maybe the mountain in our eyes E B Looks like a molehill from the other side C#m A We are the elders of our minds E B We’re on our own, A Well maybe the mountain in our eyes E B Looks like a molehill from the other side C#m A We are the elders of our minds E We’re on our own, we’re on our ownn [Outro] C#m B E* A C#m B E* A E B