Intro: | D | D | D | D | D No Sir, I cannot pay You A But will You work for Me? D 'cause I got a bright idea G 'n' a fortune, it could lead D A One hundred dollars and a birthday card D | G | No help from Mum this month D A Say and highs were worth the lows - G | D | D | 'n' things are looking up D Well a million miles and eighteen months A I bet They're all in shock D What started as a weekend trip - G Has yet to slow or stop D A Well I've seen the Bailey Mountains D | G | Seen that Sandford late night run (rut?) D A Say the highs were worth the lows - G | D | 'n' things are looking up | D | A | D | G | | D A | D G | | G D | A G | | D | D | D Well I can see Us laughing - A For being caught by that old man D Yeah, when I tried to ghost ride - G With the pump still in the van D In a perfect world - A D | G | Your motorcycle rides into the sun D A Say the highs were worth the lows - G | D | D | 'n' things are looking up D Yeah,'n' if We get to where We're going - A We'll buy all of the trees D Yeah, You can be Old Nicky Six - G 'n' I'll be Tommy Lee D A Yeah, the dreams may die, but We never will D | G | Here's to the deal 'n' bluff D A Say and highs were worth the lows - G D 'n' things are looking up A Say and highs were worth the lows - G .. 'n' things.. | D | D | Yeah, things were looking up | D | D | D | D | | D | D | D | D | - fade