(Played with capo on the 2nd fret)


[Verse 1]
             
Imagine myself

       
 in an automob

ile
          
a hundred mile

        
s an hour, onl

#  
y me at the wh

eel.
             
I want it to s

         
hine, to be on

ly mine
          
the engine has

       
 to be oh just

 
 one of a kind

.

           
How many dolla

        
rs do I need s

ir?
           
You know I sur

             
e don't have a

 lot
           
There must be 

              
something we c

   
an work out
           
Well, I'll tak

     
e it anyway


[Verse 2]
              
I guess I coul

             
d make room fo

         
r one, a bottl

e of rum
         
You and me tog

/        
ether riding i


nto the sun
             
Live without c

              
are, with the 


wind in my hai

r
          
Driving throug

           
h the desert, 

      
yeah I'll go a

nywhere


[Chorus]
              
Take me where 

            
the wheels tak

         
e me, far away
            
Wheels take me

        
, I can't stay
           
Wheels take, a

             
nyplace today


[Verse 3]
             
Imagine myself

       
 in an automob

ile
          
a hundred mile

        
s an hour if y

#   
ou know how I 

feel.
             
Alone with my 

              
mind, leave my

 
 worries behin

d
           
I might even r

          
each the borde

          
r, it's just a

 
 matter of tim

e


[Solo]
         
         
               


[Chorus]
              
I said take me

             
 where the whe

            
els take me, f

  
ar away.
            
Wheels take me

         
, I can't stay

.
            
Wheels take me

           
, anyplace tod

         
ay.


[Bridge]
              
Ohh I'm going 

            
to San Diego, 

     
here I come.
            
San Francisco,

            
 it won't be l


ong.
           
Sacramento, ye

           
ah in the sun.

             
 I just might 


go
             
I said I'm goi

             
ng to San Dieg

          
o and San Jose
            
San Francisco 

            
and hang by th

  
e bay
            
Sacramento, ye

          
ah by the way 

            
I just might g


o
             
all the way to

      
 Mexico
            
I just might g

        
o all the way 

    
down to Mexico

.

            


[Whistle Solo]
         
         
               


[Outro]
             
Imagine myself

       
 in an automob

ile
          
a hundred mile

        
s an hour, onl

#  
y me at the wh

eel.