Verse: Gbm A Gbm A Gbm A E Many a hand have scaled the grand old face of the plateau Gbm A Gbm E A E Gbm Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know Gbm A Gbm A Gbm A E Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand Gbm A Gbm E A E Gbm To beautify the foothills, shake the many hands Chorus: Gbm A E Gbm A Nothing on top but a bucket and a mop and an illustrated book about birds Gbm A E Gbm A E See a lot up there but don't be scared. Who needs action when you got words Interlude: Gbm A Gbm A Gbm A E Verse: Gbm A Gbm A Gbm A E Finished with the mop then you can stop and look at what you've done Gbm A Gbm E Gbm E Gbm Plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen and the work, it was fun Chorus: Gbm A E Gbm A Nothing on top but a bucket and a mop and an illustrated book about birds Gbm A E Gbm A E See a lot up there but don't be scared. Who needs action when you got words Verse: Gbm A Gbm A Gbm A E Many a hand began to scan around for the next plateau Gbm A Gbm E A E Gbm Some say it was Greenland some say Mexico Gbm A Gbm A Gbm A E Others decided it was nowhere, except for where they stood Gbm A Gbm E A E Gbm Those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
