On my way to town
Got my money in my secret pocket
On my way to town
Until I get there I won't turn around
I'm dropping pebbles in my tracks
I will not get lost when I come back
On my way to town
Got my lunch tucked in another pocket
On my [A]way to [C7]town
And I will only stop to [C7]wash it down
Cool water is good enough
Can't waste my [A]gold on [C7]finer stuff
Got to [C7]keep your mind on [C7]the maps
Feet on [C7]the ground and [Bm]eyes on [C7]the tɾaps
Jewels that shine and [Bm]the pleasures that blind
And ties that bind and [Bm]you're left behind
I know this ɾoad
I was [Am7]on [C7]it a long [Am]time ago
I know this ɾoad
And I know every mind that could explode
You got [Fm7]to [C7]keep walking on [C7]through the ɾain
Trees that shelter fall [Em]and [Bm]bring you [A7pain
And when I get to [C7]town
I will go stɾaight to [C7]the market
When I get to [C7]town
I will do my [A]best until the sun goes down
And come the end of day
I'll look for [Dm7]the stones I dropped along [Am]the way
