John Stewart - Gold

^BmWhen the lights go down in the California town ^CPeople are in for the ^Bmevening. I jump into my car and I throw in my guitar,

My ^Cheart beats time with my br^Bmeathing. ^CDriving over Canan, ^Bmsinging to my soul,

There's ^Cpeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold. Verse 2 ^BmNow, my buddy Jim Bass, he's a-working, pumping gas,

And he ^Cmakes two fifty for an ^Bmhour. He's got rhythm in his hands as he's tapping on the cans,

^CSings rock and roll in the ^Bmshower. ^CDriving over Canan, ^Bmsinging to my soul,

There's ^Cpeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold. Verse 3 ^BmOh, California girls are the greatest in the world,

^CEach one a song in the ^Bmmaking, Singing right at me, I can hear the melody,

The ^Cstory is there for the ^Bmtaking. ^CDriving over Kanan, ^Bmsinging to my soul,

There's ^Cpeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold. ^CDriving over Kanan, ^Bmsinging to my soul,

There's ^Cpeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold. Verse 4 ^BmWhen the lights go down in the California town

^CPeople are in for the ^Bmevening. I jump into my car and I throw in my guitar,

^CMy heart beats time with my ^Bmbreathing. ^CDriving over Canan, ^Bmsinging to my soul,

^CThere's people out there turning music into ^Bmgold. ^CDriving over Kanan, ^Bmsinging to my soul

^CPeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold, ^CPeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold,

^CPeople out there turning music into ^Bmgold. ^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold,

^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold, ^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold,

^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold, Working on the radio,

^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold, Slipping down the backroad,

^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold, ^BmPeople out there turning music into gold, into ^Cgold