Tom: Gm

Gm
Ahh
           Gm                                            D7                 Gm
Well, I'm alive like a sprouting seed, like the deepest roots of an ancient tree
           Gm                                   D7             Gm
I did not come here for the bread, no, I have come to wake the dead

             Gm
They'll say tell us Jack what have you seen, where will you go, now what does it mean
 D7                                     Gm
Come on boys, you got to do it right, pray to the moon in the middle of the night
Gm
Come on Jack, what do you know, what have you seen, where will you go
 D7                                  Gm
Come on boys, I got to tell you true, I'm a stranger here just like you

[Chorus]
       Gm                                   C7             D7 
I get high as the morning sky, this song I sing will never die
       Gm                                   C7               D7
I get low as a gravel road, in a thousand tongues my story's told
Gm           D7   Gm
Whoa, Whoa, whoa