Portugal. The Man - And i

Some were re^Amborn Some were sim^Dmply shaken free And some were the c^Golors That took to the s^Ctreets

They found in their l^Amater years They knew what we ^Dmneed It's love for each o^Gther And every living t^Ching

And now ^Amall my time ^Dm Is used It's o^Gnly Lonely time ^Ctoo

^AmAhhhhhhhh Some were simply^Dm shaken free Some were the ^Gcolors That took to the s^Ctreets

They thought in their ^Amyounger years They knew what ^Dmto do Knew what t^Go say Had nothing to ^Close

Now ^Ampick up and pack up the place you were pink And ^Dmfalling around

^GDripping and crawling and clawing and inside You're ^Ammissing some sounds ^{C E} The ^Amones that float, carry and dance about time And s^Dmpace that it lends

^GRoom to be free like the sun and the moon ^AmSave for the sounds ^{C E}

^Am Take from the ^Eair Take to the ^Fstreets And I, ^Coooho^Eohooo^Amhoo (x4)

We'll be r^Ameborn We'll simply be ^Efree And we'll be the ^Dmcolors That ^Ampour through the streets

And find in their ^Amafter years That we're ^Gall the same We're all the ^Dmcolors That pour through the ^Amstreets

^Am Take from the ^Eair Take to the ^Fstreets And I, ^Coooho^Eohooo^Amhoo (x6)