Tom: G G C Sittin' here with my hands in my pockets, D G Starin' down at my shoe strings. G C Been thinkin' bout love and rockets, D G And the hapiness that the sunshine brings. G C Been talkin' mostly to strangers, D G They don't ask the same old thing. G C "Where ya been? Where ya goin'?" D G It all starts to ring C - In my ears, man. G Open up a window, gonna shout it out. I'm a terrible pretender. D G I can't sit here and act like I give a damn. C Yeah, you're in my ears, man. G A wastin' time, might as well roll it on down the line. D G Take care, mister, it'll work out fine in the end. - G C At night when you're lyin' in bed, D G Thinkin' bout a melody. G C Words are floatin' through your head, D G I hope somehow you think of me. G C And I know that you probably will D G Cause I saw it once there behind your eyes. G C My words will be on your lips D G Before you even realize C - I'm in your ears, man. G Open up a window, gonna shout it out. I'm a terrible pretender. D G I can't sit here and act like I give a damn. C Cause you're in my ears, man. G A wastin' time, might as well roll it on down the line. D G Take care, mister, it'll work out fine in the end...two, three, four.