Standard (EADGBE)

(continue guitar simile)

On the stroke of ten

 I slipped into the van

 And hid myself behind some boxes

 Waitin' for the driver yeah

The first time I was lucky

 For the van took me to Kentucky

 The first time too I slept in a railway station

 I woke up wondering you're running to nowhere

 But at the same time I was here, oh and I didn't care

 Oh where am I ac companied by

 Good hopes, and believe me I'll get by

 Yeah, I'm a runnin', well I'm a runnin'

 I'm a runnin' till I can't go on

 Till I find where I belong

 Yeah I'm a runnin' I'm a runnin

 Oh I'm a runnin' till I can't go on

 Till I find where I belong

So I ramble through the country

 And most of the time

Nature doesn't care less about me

And sometimes when I'm alone

 I hear my father say: Son you gotta do something

 Take that advice from me now

 So I drop down to South Carolina

 With a little luck and a little sunshine yeah

 I say, here I stay, here I pray

 For happiness, oh every day

But until now

  I'm a runnin', well I'm a runnin'

 I'm a runnin' till I can't go on

 Till I find where I belong

 Yeah I'm a runnin' I?m a runnin

 Oh I'm a runnin' till I can't go on

 Till I find where I belong

  I'm a runnin', well I'm a runnin'

 I'm a runnin' till I can't go on

 Till I find where I belong

 Yeah I'm a runnin' I'm a runnin