Intro: (F# E)

E                                 F#
   His world is under observation,   we monitor his station
E                             F#
   Under faces and the places,   where he traces points of view

   (F# E)

E                                     F#
   He picks up scraps of conversation,    radio and radiation
E                                            F#
   From the dancers and romancers,  with the answers but no clue

   (D F#)

D                                   F#
   He'd love to spend the night in Zion
D                             F#
   He's been a long while in Babylon
D                                 F#
   He'd like a lover's wings to fly on
D                      F#
   To a tropic isle of Avalon

   (F# E)

E                                F#
   His world is under anesthetic,   subdivided and synthetic
E                                       F#
   His reliance on the giants, in the science of the day

   (F# E)

E                                    F#
   He picks up scraps of information,   he's adept at adaptation
E                                                 F#
   Because for strangers and arrangers, constant change is here to stay

   (D F#)

D                                   F#
   He'd love to spend the night in Zion
D                             F#
   He's been a long while in Babylon
D                                 F#
   He'd like a lover's wings to fly on
D                      F#
   To a tropic isle of Avalon

   (D E G)

         D                                           E
   He's got a force field and a flexible plan, he's got a date with fate in a black sedan
        G                                               D
   He plays fast forward for as long as he can, but he won't need a bed
                     E G D
   He's a digital man

   Solo : (F# D C#m A Ab F#)
          (D F#)

D                                   F#
   He'd love to spend the night in Zion
D                             F#
   He's been a long while in Babylon
D                                 F#
   He'd like a lover's wings to fly on
D                      F#
   To a tropic isle of Avalon

   (D E G)

         D                                           E
   He's got a force field and a flexible plan, he's got a date with fate in a black sedan
        G                                               D
   He plays fast forward for as long as he can, but he won't need a bed
                     E
   He's a digital man
        G                                               D
   He plays fast forward for as long as he can, but he won't need a bed
                     E
   He's a digital man
        G                                               D
   He plays fast forward for as long as he can, but he won't need a bed
                     E
   He's a digital man
        G                                               D
   He plays fast forward for as long as he can, but he won't need a bed
                     E
   He's a digital man