Chris Young - Think of you

^GI walk in on Friday nights ^Em7Same old bar, same burned out lights ^Cadd9Same people and all the same faces ^DSo why in the hell does it feel like a different place?

^GMeet my friends for a girls' night out ^Em7Seems there ain't much to talk about ^Cadd9Same drinks that we're all raising ^DBut all of the toasts just don't feel the same

We used to be the ^Glife of the party We used to be the o^Em7nes that they wished they were But ^Cadd9now it's like they don't know how to act Maybe ^Dthey're like me and they want us back It's like there's ^Galways an empty space Those memories that ^Em7nobody can erase Of how ^Cadd9bright we burned Well now it hurts, but it's t^Drue

^GThey keep asking how I am ^Em7But they're really asking where you've been ^Cadd9I can read between all of the lines It ^Dain't just us missing all of the times

We were the ^Glife of the party We used to be the o^Em7nes that they wished they were But ^Cadd9now it's like they don't know how to act Maybe ^Dthey're like me and they want us back It's like there's ^Galways an empty space Those memories that ^Em7nobody can erase Of how ^Cadd9bright we burned Well now it hurts, but it's t^Drue

^Em7Ain't it ^Dfunny how a ^Cadd9flame like that Oh whoa, when they think of you ^Em7It can ^Dburn when it's in the ^Cadd9past

We used to be the ^Glife of the party We used to be the o^Em7nes that they wished they were But ^Cadd9now it's like they don't know how to act Maybe ^Dthey're like me and they want us back It's like there's ^Galways an empty space Those memories that ^Em7nobody can erase Of how ^Cadd9bright we burned Well now it hurts, but it's t^Drue

^GOh, they think of you ^Em7When they think of me ^Cadd9Baby, baby, oh ^DWhen they think of me, they think of you G