Fleetwood Mac

^G#maj7 It's the same kind of ^Cm story
^G#maj7 That seems to come down from long ^Cm ago
^G#maj7 Two friends having ^Cm coffee together
When ^G#maj7 something flies by their ^Cm window
^G#maj7 It might be out on that ^Cm lawn
^G#maj7 Which is wide, at least ^Cm half of a playing field
^G#maj7 Because there's no ^Cm explaining what your imagination
^G#maj7 Can make you see and ^Cm feel
^F Seems like a dream
They ^G# got me ^G7 hypno ^Cm tized
Now its not a meaningless question
To ask if they've been and gone
I remember a talk about North
Carolina and a strange, strange pond
You see the sides were like glass
In the thick of a forest without a road
And if any mans ever made that land
Then I think it would've showed
Seems like a dream
They got me hypnotized
They say there's a place down in Mexico
Where a man can fly over mountains and hills
He don't need an airplane or some kind of engine
And he never will
Now you know its a meaningless question
To ask if those stories are right
cause what matters most if the feeling
You get when you're hypnotized
Seems like a dream
They got me hypnotized