One man's m[E]eat is another man's poison One man's g[A]ain can be another man's loss[E] I'm travelling d[A]own the lonely highway[E] 'Cos a rolling s[B]tone don't gather no m[E]oss Once I thought I could live the kind of life I wanted But the wayward wind made me restless and a fool of me 'Cos I thought I could settle for the nine to five...