Am               C             G                  F
It ruffled up my feathers and it barked right up my tree
           Am                   C              G                F
When suddenly it seemed all the fingers were pointing on up at me
        Am               C
And the footsteps in the sand

Were all getting
G                 F
Washed up by the sea
         Am
To leave me in stitches
 C                   G
Bursting at the seams
                 F
Bursting at the seams
         Am                  C
When the sun came out to greet me
       G                      F
I only saw the wolves from my dreams
           Am                C
This is my Berlin blues song
           G                    F
Sometimes life can get a little wrong
         Am          C
But it won't be long
            G            F
Cuz it just makes me strong
  
     Am                       C
And there is a place where we one day will delve
            G                    F
Where there no more walking on eggshells
       Am
Where ideas are for free
    C
Oh It's the place to be
     G                            F
Your great mind's no longer the minority
    Am                           C
And I'll see you there with your hands in the air
          G
Where the canvas is bare
            F
And there's no more despair
         Am
And your third eye will stare
  C                      G
Nothing can compare this

Not one care
    F               Am
And I'll see you there
C               G
I'll see you there
 F              Am
I'll see you there
C               G  F
I'll see you there

           Am                C
This is my Berlin blues song
          G                     F
Sometimes life can get a little wrong
        Am         C
But it won't be long
            G               F
Cuz it just makes me strong

     Am                       C
And there is a place where we one day will delve
            G                    F
Where there no more walking on eggshells
       Am
Where ideas are for free
    C
Oh It's the place to be
     G                            F
Your great mind's no longer the minority
    Am                           C
And I'll see you there with your hands in the air
          G
Where the canvas is bare
            F
And there's no more despair
         Am
And your third eye will stare
  C                      G
Nothing can compare this

Not one care
    F               Am
And I'll see you there
C              G
I'll see you there
F              Am
I'll see you there
C               G  F
I'll see you there
            Am                 C
This is my Berlin blues song
          G                     F
Sometimes life can get a little wrong
        Am         C
But it won't be long
            G             F  Am
Cuz it just makes me strong