Standard (EADGBE)
Im staring at the street from my old chair
And I still got a flower in my hair
And Im just waiting for somebody to pass by
Maybe he'll give me a waive to say hi
But if no one seems to notice
And if no one seems to mind
Then Ill just watch these bluebirds
Ive got plenty of time
And Ive been waiting for a hell of a long time
And I hear someone ask why, its a dear old friend
And while its clear that all he does is think about where to go
All I think about is where I been
And I cant help but understand
I cant help but realize
Its time for me to lie down
And close these tired eyes
And I will rest my head
And I will rest my head
And I will rest my head
And I will rest my head
And I will rest my head
And I will rest my head