He Doesnt Know Why

D G A G G Penniless and tired, let your hair grow long Em Bm F#m G I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong D Em F#m G Memory is a fickle silent song A I didn't understand G A G G Image and a light as the morning nears Em Bm F#m G you don't say a single word of your last two years D Em F#m G Well you will be, you'll reach the frontier A I didn't understand, oh G A G G See your wringing hands and a silver knife Em Bm F#m G Twenty dollars in your hand that you hold so tight D Em F#m G All the evidence of your vagrant life A My brother you were born G A G G And you will try to do what you did before Em Bm F#m G Pull the wool over your eyes, for a week or more D Em F#m G Let your family take you back to your A Original mind. D There's nothing I can do G D There's nothing I can do D There's nothing I can say G D There's nothing I can say I can say D