Chuck Berry - Darlin

^AbDarlin'your Father's growing ^Dbolder, each year^Ab Strands of gray are ^Ebmshowing bold^Dber, ^Abcome ^Bbmhere^{Ab Db} And lay your ^Abhead ^Ebmupon my ^Dbshoulder, my dear^Ab The time is passing fast a^Dbway

^AbThere has ^Dbbeen ^Abmany sundown ^Ebmthat I have ^Dbseen, ^Abcome ^Dbby ^Ab Since you were just ^Ebmsweet sixt^Dbeen, and I^Ab I ^Dbhave played ^Abthese same ^Ebsongs of yester^Dbday, ^Aboh ^Dbmy ^Ab How the time has ^Ebpassed away^Db

^AbYes, there's been fame and there's been for^Ebtune But there's been ^Dbheartache^Ab com^Dbbined^Ab Hear me ^Ebnow as I ^Abcry Oh! loving ^Dbfans of mine^{Ab Db} The good times ^Abcome ^Ebbut not to ^Dbstay, you'll find^Ab Time will take them fast ^Dbaway ^Ab

^DbWooo^Abo, ^DbWooo^Abo, Woooo, ^DbWooo^Abo ^DbWooo^Abo, ^DbWoo^Abo, Woooo, ^DbWooo^Abo

^DbDarlin', hear these ^Abwords and true are ^Dbthey, ^Abmy ^Dbdear ^Ab Life can pass so fast ^Dbaway