| D | A | Bm7sus | A | D | A | Bm7sus | A | |
| Slow dow | n, you | move too fas | t. | You got to | make the mor | ning las | t. Just |
| D | A | Bm7sus | A | D | A | Bm7sus | A | |
| kickin' | down the | cobble ston | es, | lookin' for | fun and Fe | elin' Groo | vy. |
| D | A | Bm7 | A | D | A | Bm7sus | A | D | A | Bm7sus | |
| Hello lamp | post, | what cha kn | owin'. | I've come to | watch your flo | wers |
| A | D | A | Bm7sus | A | D | A | Bm7sus | |
| growing. | Ain't cha | got no rhym | es for | me? | Dootin' | doodoo, | Feeling |
| A | D | A | Bm7sus | A | |
| Gro | ovy. |
| D | A | Bm7sus | A | D | A | |
| Got no deeds to | do, no | promises to | keep. I'm | dappled and | drowsy and |
| Bm7 | A | D | A | Bm7 | A | D | |
| ready to | sleep. Let the | morning time | drop all its | petals on | me. | Life, |
| A | Bm7sus | A | D | A | Bm7sus | A | |
| I | love you. | All is | groov | y. |
| Fade out with D A Bm7sus A |
| I got this song from the book "Classic Paul Simon; The Simon and |
| Garfunkel Years". If you have any requests for song by Simon and |
| Garfunkel, e-mail me your requests. |