C#m                      F#m
Start marchin' 'cause you think you shot to number one
C#m               F#m
Counting days and skipping your stones into the sun
C#m                 F#m
Over age and under thumb does it weigh a ton
C#m                     F#m
I'll be yours tonight,  living the dream of a meteorite

E                   Bm                     D    A
Start jumping 'cause we've got something to say, yeah
E                    Bm                          D   A    F#
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah

C#m                    F#m
Short stroking doesn't fly better to go for broke
C#m                  F#m
Watchu smoking Mary Jane and does it make you choke
C#m                           F#m
Jumping the fence, riding the rails, can you take a joke?
C#m                  F#m
I'll be yours today, living the dream with a capital K

E                   Bm                     D    A
Start jumping 'cause we've got something to say, yeah
E                    Bm                          D   A    F#
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah

D                 A
Tell me now, I'll tell you how
     Bm               G
Just show me where to send
D             A             G
Make time for love and your happiness
D              A                 G
The mothers of invention are the best
D                A                  G
We all know and struggle with some loneliness
D                 A          G
A tender mess for everyone, I guess
  F#
I guess

C#m              F#m
Half blinded I'm reminded how to find my stairs
C#m                          F#m
Nickel and dimin', think it's time to play some musical chairs
C#m                   F#m
Dirty laundry, what a quandary ask her if she cares
C#m                     F#m
I'll be yours and more, better than ever like never before

E                   Bm                     D    A
Start jumping 'cause we've got something to say, yeah
E                    Bm
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L...

D             A             G
Make time for love and your happiness
D              A                 G
The mothers of invention are the best
D                A                  G
We all know and struggle with some loneliness
D                 A          G
A tender mess for everyone I guess
  F#
I guess

C#m                   F#m
Sweet talkin' , as I'm walkin' thru your part of town
C#m                          F#m
Never again will Johnny C a Love Supreme be found
C#m                 F#m
Is it ever meant to be and is it so profound
C#m                F#m
Is it you and me a billion to one make history
C#m       F#m
A history

     C#m      F#m
Said yeah, oh yeah
     C#m      F#m
Said yeah, oh yeah
        C#m      F#m
Said oh yeah, oh yeah