Format - Give it up

well i^F made my way back down to the^G valley right on past eighty-^Fthird street thats where we once be^Glonged, but i'm gone i swear i'm long gone

^Amso give it ^Fup, throw your ^Fhats in the ^Gair and ^Amchange just as they l^Fand your saying &quo^Ft;we'll^G get out of here" Am F F G

were the ^Fones you've left behind and your ^Geyes light up when we talk about the ^Fpast god i ^Gmiss the songs we used to sing talking ^Flike getting away would be the greatest thing well ^Gme, i got out and you kept singing to me ^F like its really gonna set this free

like a gh^Amost, y^Fou've been ha^Funting all these dusty old roads and ^Gold homes, the ones we swore we'd ^Fnever go. we'll never go so ^GJoe, oh i've seen him around and there's ^FAdam he's afraid to go out i dont ^Gblame him. i just wanted to go out to ^Feat then there's ^Gmark, goddamn, i wish him the best we were ^Fkids back then as if we could progress and ^G sometimes i, i just cant sleep thinking ^Fof everything we could have been so