written: B. Leadon, C. Hillman, and G. Parsons
Cody, Cody, I hear you say
I hear your voice calling me away
I'm not afraid to think of what I might find
I will be yours, will you be mine?
We've all been young; we've all been old
We've all been sheltered from the cold
Come by my side, say what I think I already know
I'm going away, don't you wanna go?
I remember the face that Harvey drew
It was of a man that my eyes saw through
Come by my side before the evening is gone
And see where else this body's flown