The Golden Age Beck akordy

^EPut your hands on the whee^F♯ml

Let the ^Agolden age ^Ebegi^F♯mn^A

^ELet the window dow^F♯mn

Feel the ^Amoonlight on your ^Eski^F♯mn^A

^ELet the desert win^F♯md

^ACool your aching ^Ehea^F♯md^A

^Elet the weight of the worl^F♯md

^ADrift away in^Este^F♯mad^A

^DOh^A

^F♯mThese days ^AI barely get ^Eby^F♯m

^AI don't even ^Etr^F♯my^A

^EIt's a treacherous roa^F♯md

^AWith a desolated ^Evie^F♯mw^A

^EThere's distant light^F♯ms

^ABut here they're far and ^Efew^{F♯m A}

^EAnd the sun don't shin^F♯me

^AEven when it's ^Eday^{F♯m A}

^EYou gotta drive all nigh^F♯mt

^AJust to feel like you're ^EOK^{F♯m A}

^DOh^A

^F♯mThese days ^AI barely get^E by^F♯m

^AI don't even ^Etry^F♯m

^AI don't even ^Etry^{F♯m A}