(Intro) [F] [F] [F] (Verse) [F]There's too many visionaries, too many blind illumanaries, [Am]too many castaways out beggin' to be sa[A#]ved [F]There's too many money chasers ganging up on Mother nature creature [A]comforting our paradise a[A#]way (Chorus) [A#]Oh, but [C]who am I to [Dm]say? [F]I've just been born toda[A#]y in a [C]cabin[Dm]...