| Em7 | |
| Driving down an endless road |
| Em7 | |
| Taking friends or moving alone |
| F | |
| Pleasure at the fairground on the way |
| Em7 | |
| It's always friends that feels so good |
| Em7 | |
| Lets make amends like all good men should |
| F | |
| Pleasure at the fairground on the way |
| Em7 | |
| Walk around, be free and roam |
| Em7 | |
| There's always someone leaving alone |
| F | |
| Pleasure at the fairground on the way |
| Chorus: |
| F | Em7 | |
| And I | love the thought of coming | home to you, |
| F | Em7 | |
| even if I know we can't m | ake it |
| F | Em7 | |
| I l | ove the thought of giving ho | pe to you |
| F | Em7 | G | C | |
| Just a | little ray of | light | shining t | hrough |
| Etc. |