G                    C
Woman you get meaner every day
          D                 G
and your naggin is hard to stand
                                C
So I'll pack my things and I'll be on my way
          D           G 
cause its time to bum again

G                            C  
This house gets smaller with every day
        D                G
And the walls are closin in
                              C
Ive guess I've said all there is to say
        D           G
and its time to bum again.


[Chorus]
G                    C
The time has come to bum again
         D
Im gonna see all the places
G
I aint been
                           C
Woman youve stirred up the wild wild wind
        D           G
and its time to bum again


[Verse 2]
A                          D
I'll visit my buddy out in Bakerfield,
   E                        A
We soldiered together years back
                                    D
Well talk night and day till theres no more to say
          E                A
then I'll head on down the track

  A                  D
I may come back in a year or two
        E                 A
And you may not desire me then
                             D
There are some things that a man must do
        E           A
And its time to bum again.


[Chorus]
A                    D
The time has come to bum again
         E                  A
Im gonna see all the places I aint been
                            D
woman you've stirred up the wild, wild, wind
        E           A
and its time to bum again
                            D
woman you've stirred up the wild, wild, wind 
        E           A
and its time to bum again.