Deep Purple

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Bm
There's still a long way to go
         G                 Bm
And the nights are closing in
But if I travelled any faster babe
       G                       A
Lord knows where I might have been

                 Bm
Right from those early days
                      G              Bm
I put my faith in the axle not the wheels
Like old Zeno's toytus
        G              A      Bm
With Achilles snapping at my heels

Chorus:
       D   C G
Don't worry
            D
There's no hurry
 C        G
Here we are
     Bm       F#m         E
With all the time in the world

I could have been a high-flying dealer
But I have no desire for speed
I could have been a wild receiver
But I've got everything I need

And so I watch the world
Go racing by tearing up the street
I lay back in the long grass
Take it easy and rest my feet

chorus

No-one ever held me back
You know that no-one ever put me in chains
No-one ever saw me racing ahead
No-one had to tug on my reins

As everybody knows
I may be slow but I never quit
Sometimes on a good day I sit and think
Sometimes I just sit

chorus (x2)