(G)The Gypsy Moth is a (C)mighty high (G)flyer, Sailing on an (D)inland (G)sea. (C)You are the object of (G)my desire, the (C)sun and the moon to (D)me. (C)I believe in (G)lov'in you, (C)know that you keep me from feeling blue, And you make me happy, when everything I (D)do gets me in (G)trouble. But river can rock, river can (C)roll, River can carry you (D)down to the (G)sea.
(G)Ramblin' Jack had a (C)woman he (G)loved, But the woman didn't (D)love Jack (G)back. She (C)took his smile. She (G)took his child. She (C)took everything he (D)had. (C)River was the (G)name she used. (C)You know, she kept him so damn confused. She made him unhappy, 'n everything she (D)did got him in (G)trouble. But river can rock, river can (C)roll, River can carry Jack (D)down to the (G)sea.
(G)Many long years have (C)come and (G)gone Since John F. (D)Kennedy (G)died. (C)I'm not sure but (G)what that man was (C)downright cruci-(D)fied. By the (C)same bad guy's still (G)telling lies. (C)you know they keep us used and abused. They make us unhappy, 'n everything they (D)do gets us in (G)trouble. But river can rock, river can (C)roll, River can carry us (D)down to the (G)sea.
(G)The black raccoon by the (C)light of the (G)moon Heard the music playing (D)soft and (G)low. And the (C)songs we sang made the (G)nighttime ring, And the (C)raccoon loved the (D)show. And (C)he went back and (G)told his friends, (C)"You know them humans Who live on the edge of the forest, they all had a party, And man, they really (D)played my kind of (G)music!" Saying, river can rock, river can (C)roll, River can carry me (D)down to the (G)sea.
And (G)the Gypsy Moth is a (C)mighty high (G)flyer, Sailing on an (D)inland (G)sea. (C)You are the object of (G)my desire, the (C)sun and the moon to (D)me. (C)I believe in (G)lov'in you, (C)know that you keep me from feeling blue, And you make me happy, when everything I (D)do gets me in (G)trouble.. Everything I (D)do gets me in (G)trouble. Everything I (D)do gets me in (G)trouble.