Intro We haven?t got a penny, we haven?t any money at all But we're rich as millionaires, cause we haven?t worries or cares We're just two tumble weeds, that keep on tumbling along On the highways, on the byways, we're singing a song Free, everything we have in life is free, things we couldn?t buy with LSD (i.e. pounds, shillings, pence) Someone put them there for you and me Free, who would pay to hear a symphony, listen to the song birds in the trees Song birds sing a lovely melody We?ve got the arches and the alleys, to shelter us from winter?s cold We?ve got the green hills and the valleys when summer is spreading the gold Free, no one could be luckier than we, nature never had a lock or key Isn?t that the way it ought to be (talked over the Chorus chords) I listen to the patter of the rain drops, and over the twilight, and the song that the birds make The rainbow, with his divine chord of colour harmony Giving promise of sunshine to come, and the sun bursting through Is a strain of glory, turning a world of blue harmonies into a beautiful golden rhapsody We?ve got the arches and the alleys, to shelter us from winter?s cold We?ve got the green hills and the valleys when summer is spreading the gold Free, no one could be luckier than we, nature never had a lock or key Isn?t that the way it ought to be We're saying, just free