| A |
| You k | now you’re all alone |
Your friends, they aren’t at home
Everybody's gone to the garden
| A |
| As you l | ook into the trees |
You can look, but you don’t see
Flowers seem to tease you at the garden
But you don’t seem to care
What's it with you man, and this garden?
| A | A7/G | A7/F# | A |
| A | A7/G | A7/F# | A |
| | | | |
| A | C |
| Turned int | o my worst | phobia |
| A | C |
| If you’re l | ost, no one can | show you |
| B | G |
| But it | sure was glad to | know you |
| A | C |
| Only | poor boys take a | chance |
| B | G |
| On the g | arden’s song and | dance |
| A | C |
| Feel her | flowers, as they | wrap around |
| B | G |
| But o | nly smart boys do | without |
| A | A7/G | A7/F# | A |
| A | A7/G | A7/F# | A |
| | | | |
| A |
| You can f | ind it all inside |
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losing your mind, you're just in the garden
| A |
| They can l | ead you to yourself |
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside for the garden, ooh yeah
| A | C |
| I w | asn’t really | scared |
| B | G |
| Lost | my virginity t | here |
| A | C |
| To a | gypsy with blond | hair |
| B | G |
| But now | no one seems to | care |
| A | C |
| Like a m | ouse inside a | maze |
| B | G |
| W | andering ‘round for | days |
| A | C |
| With a | smile upon my | face |
| B | G |
| I | never want to leave this | place |
| A | C |
| Only | poor boys take a | chance |
| B | G |
| On the g | arden’s song and | dance |
| A | C |
| Feel her | flowers, as they | wrap around |
| B | G |
| But o | nly smart boys do | without |
| A | C |
| Turned i | nto my worst | phobia |
| A | C |
| If you’re l | ost, no one can | show you |
| B | G |
| But it | sure was glad to | know you |
