| E7 | A | G | Em | |
| A | nd | (E | 7) | soaring high above the clouds I (A) found a (G) golden (Em) |
| shrine. |
| verse: |
| Laying down my treasure before the iron gate |
| Quickly rang the bell, hoped I hadn't come too late |
| But someone came along and told me not to waste my time |
| And when I asked him who he was he said "Just look behind" |
| chorus: |
| So I turned around and 40,000 headmen bit the dirt |
| Firing twenty shotguns each and man it really hurt |
| But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload |
| And by the time they'd done I was heading down the road. |
| inst. break on Em |
| Em | |
| Heading down the road, |
| Forty thousand headmen on my trail |
| end on C D Em |
| I take credit for all errors contained herein. |
| jk13@aol.com (John Kearney) |