On The Road (Part Two) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Am][A][Am][G][C][D][Am]
[C][D][A][F#m][A][F][G][Am][C]
[D][A][F#m]
[F][Bb][Am][A][F][A][C][Am]
[F]

[Verse 1]
[A]A broken man, bot[G]tle in his han[F]d[G][C]
[D]Wishes he could [E]stop [Ebdim]the voices
[Eb]in his head[F][G]
[Am]He walke[A]d the line, till the line [G]got so fine
[D]He didn't even kno[E]w he'd
[Eb]fallen on the other [Bb]side

[Verse 2]
[A]One minute hot, the nex[G]t you're not
And the [D]world that [E]you know be[Ebdim]comes
[Adim]a stranger to[F]morrow
[Am]Just[A] like the man with a bot[G]tle
in [F]his [Dm]hand[G]
Who [D]wishes he could [E]stop the
[Eb]voices in his head
[C][Bb]

[Verse 3]
[A]
[Am]So we tr[C]avel on the ro[Am]ad[F]
And we [A]don't know [C]where we're
coming [A]from[F][Bb][Am]
We travel [C]on the [Am]open [F]road
And [G]we [A]don't [Am]know [C]where we're

[Interlude 1]
going to
[A][C][Bb][Am][A][C][F#m]

[Verse 4]
[F]I k[Am]now a man[A] eyes[G]
always [C]closed[D]
Lost in [E]his dreams,
where it [Ebdim]all came [Eb]to pass[F][G][Am]
[A]Up on a stand, like [G]Dizzy and the band
[D]Where the beat [E]always drops and
[Eb]the music never stops
[Bb]

[Verse 5]
[A]
There came [G]a day when he finally awoke
To find the [D]line [E]broke and his
dreams [Eb]all sailed [G]away
[A]I know a man, bot[G]tle in his han[F]d[G]
[D]Wishes he could [E]stop the [Eb]voices in his head

[Verse 6]
So [C]we [Bb]trav[Am]el[A][Am]
[C]on the roa[Am]d[F]
And we [A]don't know [C]where we're coming
[Am]from[A][Am][F][Bb][Am]
We travel [C]on [Am]the o[F]pen road
And [G]we [A]don't [Am]know [C]where we're going

[Interlude 2]
to
[Am][F][Bb][Am][C][Am][F][G][Am][C]
[D]
[A]It's

[Verse 7]
[F][Bb][A][C][D][Am][C][Am][C][Am]
[C]the[A] beat generation, it's BE- AT,
It's [E]the beat to keep,
it's the beat of the [D]heart,
It's being beat and down
in the world,
And like old time low- down,
[D]and like in ancie[F]nt civilisations,
The slave boat men rowing galleys' to a beat,
[D][Am]
[F#m]and servants spinni[F]ng pottery to a beat
The face[G]s!
There's no face to compare with [G]Jack
Mingus who's up on the bandstand now
With a coloured trumpeter who out
blows [C]him wild and dizzy
But Jack's face overlooking all
the head[F]s in smoke
He has a face that looks like
everybody you've ever [C]known
And seen on the street in [F]your time
Sweet [Am]face, hard to describe,
[C]sad eyes, cruel lips, ex [F]pectant gleam
Swaying to [Am]the beat, tall,
[C]majestical
Waiting in front of the drug- store,
swaying to the beat