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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] A D D A [Verse 1]
AChipped in on gas with that old bucket of rust And Dcheap beer then in a cloud of dust DWe showed that town our taillights and we were Agone
[Verse 2]
ATruth or dare led to my first kiss Then DI scratched a little secret off my bucket list DStill think about her when I hear that George Strait Asong
[Chorus]
AWhen I close my eyes and I look back Oh it's Dkinda sad but I have to laugh DAbout the fun we had when good ole days were Ayoung
AIf I could hit rewind on that old clock I'd Droll back time to a place and stop DSmack dab in the middle of our nights in the Asun
Where we sang
ANa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na DNa, na, our nights in theA sun
[Verse 3]
AWe cannon balled off of that railroad bridge And Dswam to the banks of that old McLeod river DCrashing in the bed of our trucks when the beer ran Aout (Yeah we did)
[Verse 4]
AThe pretty girls liked guys that could play guitar When you Ddo a little bit of fishing in the dark DYou can find a love that you'll never forget Aabout
[Chorus]
AWhen I close my eyes and I look back Oh it's Dkinda sad but I have to laugh DAbout the fun we had when good ole days were Ayoung
AIf I could hit rewind on that old clock I'd Droll back time to a place and stop DSmack dab in the middle of our nights in the Asun
Where we sang
ANa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na DNa, na, our nights in theA sun
[Instr] A D D A [Chorus] NC When I close my eyes and I look back NC Oh it's kinda sad but I have to laugh NC About the fun we had when good ole days were young
AIf I could hit rewind on that old clock I'd Droll back time to a place and stop DSmack dab in the middle of our nights in the Asun
Where we sang
ANa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na DNa, na, our nights in theA sun
We sang
ANa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na DNa, na, our nights in theA sun
ANa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na ANa, na, na, na ANa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, na DNa, na, na, Ana

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[Spoken ending]

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Anyone who says your golden years

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Are in your fifties, sixties

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Or even seventies is wrong

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Your golden years are when you're young

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With your friends, chasing girls, falling love

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Those are the best years

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Or as they say, your nights in the sun
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