Alan Watts Blues

G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well I'm taking some time, with my quiet friend, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well I'm taking some time, on my own. G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well I'm making some plans, for my getaway, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 There'll be blue skies shining, way up above. D G Cadd9 D G Cadd9 When I'm cloud hidden, when I’m cloud hidden, D G Cadd9 D G Cadd9 When I’m cloud hidden, whereabouts unknown. G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well have to get out of, the rat-race now, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 I'm tired of the ways, of mice and men, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 And the empires are all turning, into rust again, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Out of everything, nothing, remains the same. D G Cadd9 D G Cadd9 When I'm cloud hidden, when I’m cloud hidden, D G Cadd9 D G Cadd9 When I’m cloud hidden, whereabouts unknown. Am Bm7 C G Am Bm7 Sitting up on the mountain top, in my solitude, where the morning fog comes rolling in, C D G6 Am7 C G C Am7 G6 Am7 G Just might do me some good. G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well I'm waiting in the clearing, with my motor on, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well it's time to get back to, the town again, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Where the air is sweet & fresh, in the countryside, G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Well it won't be long before, I'll be back here again. D G Cadd9 D G Cadd9 When I'm cloud hidden, when I’m cloud hidden, D G Cadd9 D G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G Cadd9 When I’m cloud hidden, whereabouts unknown.