Mystic Journey

G D Just me and a friend roaming around A Bm Him a magician and I was a clown G D Playing the streets for a dollar a day A Bm Waiting for the right time and a sign to lead the way Bm G D Crossed over the border to a mystical land A Bm Sort of unexpected didn't quite understand G D On a razor's edge on a grain of sand A Bm Onward we wandered to the gates of oblivion Bm G D A Bm G D A Bm Bm G D On a roll of the dice we headed out west A Bm Where the sage and the spice attracted us G D Shadows fell down like a dark groping hand A Bm Saw the teeth of the wolves and the blood of the lambs Bm G D On a turn of the cards I lightened my load A Bm Throwing off fear for the weakness it holds G D On target and calm the vision was clear A Bm Beyond the mirage I took for granted was here break Bm G D On a flip of the coins we rode the coast A Bm Trying to make the most of every situation G D That we witnessed near at hand A Bm On a drifter's crusade all over the land Bm G D Could it be in the stars or in the passing of cars A Bm At a table in the bar in a turn of the cards G D In a change of your mind in the passing of time A Bm In a ribbon of rhyme just down the line break Bm G D Just me and a friend roaming around A Bm Him a magician I was a clown G D Playing the streets for a dollar a day A Bm Waiting for the right time and a sign to lead the way Bm G D Crossed over the border to a mystical land A Bm Sort of unexpected didn't quite understand G D On a razor's edge on a grain of sand A Bm Onward we wandered to the gates of oblivion Bm G D A Bm G D A Bm . . .