D A
You make me nervous when I see you
G D Em
I can't imagine what it's like to be you
F#m G A
It's a mystery to me everyday
G D Em A
And I've got to get away
D A
I put a bet on with a bookie
G D Em
For the race they put on over in Kentucky
F#m G A
It's lovely at this time of year, so they say
G D Em A
And I've got to get away
Em D
But I'm a dreamer and you know
Em G D
I'm a schemer with an eye for a show
G D
It's my imagination when I get low
Em G A
And the truth is I don't think I'll ever go 