Sister Hazel - Where youre going

We a^All own a rough piece of history That we’d li^Eke to remain a mystery About le^Dssons learned and ugly words Bridges burned and we can’t return To the h^Aouse of love in the cloud of dust You can t^Ehrow the book on all of us It’s cle^Dar as mud when you’re young and dumb Can’t outrun; what’s done^G is done

It’s n^Aot where you’^Gve been What’s up^D ahead there’s no way of^A knowing It ain’t where you been ^E It’s whe^Dre you’re going

^ASitting out underneath the old lamp post When ^Eyou came creeping out of your window We were te^Dmpting fate with our late night date Come around third base headed for home plate When the fro^Ant porch light came screaming on And your da^Eddy ‘bout tore the screen door down Saying mo^Dve along; can’t be wrong

It’s n^Aot where you’^Gve been Keep movi^Dng on when the wind ^Ais blowing It ain’t where you been ^E It’s whe^Dre you’re going

Don’t ca^Arry your bags to the end of the line Just dro^Gp them off and enjoy the ride The ^Droad may go high and low; stone by stone (A) Fast or slow

It’s n^Aot where you’^Gve been No l^Dooking back, there’s no signs ^Aof slowing It ain’t where you been ^E It’s whe^Dre you’re going

It’s n^Aot where you’^Gve been What’s up^D ahead there’s no way of^A knowing It ain’t where you been ^E It’s whe^Dre you’re going

^EWhere you’re going ^{D A A} Ah yeah