| C | G | |
| He's a real | nowhere man, |
| F | C | |
| Sitting in his | nowhere land, |
| F | Fm | F | C | Bb | F | C | |
| Making all his | nowhere plans for | nobo | dy. |
| C | G | |
| Doesn't have a | point of view, |
| F | G | |
| Knows not where he's | going to, |
| F | Fm | F | C | |
| Isn't he a | bit like you and | me? |
| Em | F | |
| Nowhere m | an, please | listen, |
| Em | F | |
| You don't | know what you're | missing, |
| Em | F | G7 | |
| Nowhere | man, the | world is at your comman | d. |
| He's as blind as he can be, |
| Just sees what he wants to see, |
| Nowhere man can you see me at all? |
| Doesn't have a point of view, |
| Knows not where he's going to, |
| Isn't he a bit like you and me? |
| Nowhere man, don't worry, |
| Take your time, don't hurry, |
| Leave it all 'till somebody else lends you a hand. |
| He's a real nowhere man, |
| Sitting in his nowhere land, |
| F | Fm | F | C | |
| Making all his | nowhere plans for | nobo | dy. |
| F | Fm | C | |
| Making all his | nowhere plans for | nobody. |