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D A Look at this Photograph,
C
everytime I do it makes me laugh,
G
How did our eyes get so red,
D
and what the hell is on Joey's head? D A And this is where I grew up,
C
I think the present owner fixed it up,
G
I never knew we ever went without,
D
the second floor is high for sneakin' out. D A And this is where I went to school,
C
most of the time had better things to do,
G
Criminal record says I broke in twice,
D
I must have done half a dozen times. D A I wonder if it's too late,
C
should I go back and try to graduate,
G
Life's better now than it was back then,
C
if I was them I wouldn't let me in... G Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I! D Every memory of lookin out the back door,
A
I had the photo album spread
C
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it,
time to say it
G
Good-bye, Good-bye.
D
Every memory of walkin out the front door,
A
I found the photo of the friend
C
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it,
time to say it
G Good-Bye, Good-Bye. D A Remember the old arcade?
C
Blew every dollar that we ever made.
G
The Cops hated us hangin' out,
D
they say somebody went and burned it down.
A
We use to listen to the radio
C
and sing along with every song we'd know.
G
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
D
to sing to more than just the steering wheel. D A Kim's the first girl I kissed.
C
I was so nervous that I nearly missed.
G
She's had a couple of kids since then.
C
I haven't seen her since god knows when.
G Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I! D Every memory of lookin out the back door,
A
I had the photo album spread
C
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it,
time to say it, G Good-bye, Good-bye. D Every memory of walkin out the front door,
A
I found the photo of the friend
C
that I was looking for. It's hard to say it,
time to say it,
G Good-Bye, Good-bye. D A C I miss that time, I miss their faces G D You can't erase, You can't replace it. A C I miss it now. I can't believe it. G D So hard to stay. To hard to leave it. D A If I could relive those days
C
I know the one thing that would never change...
D
Every memory of lookin out the back door,
A
I had the photo album spread
C
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it,
time to say it,
G
Good-bye, Good-bye.
D
Every memory of walkin out the front door,
A
I found the photo of the friend
C
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it,
time to say it, G Good-Bye, Good-bye. D A Look at this photograph...
C
every time I do it makes me laugh.
G
Every time I do it makes me.
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