All These Roads

Am G F C Am G Hey babe, all of these roads F C Won't be, covered in gold Am G Hey babe, no looking back F C Clear skies are on these tracks Am G Lets go, go down these roads F C We can make them our own Am G If we lose our way F C I promise I will stay Am G I don't want to wait long F C So pack your things, lets go Am G The sun is getting low F C We'll find some place to call home Am G Oh, Oo aa ohh, oo aa ooh, oohh ooh ohhh F C Oh, Oo aa ohh, oo aa ooh, oohh ooh ohhh