Lesley Gore - The old crowd

Some^Bbmtimes I get to thinkin' about days gone ^Ebby..and ^BbmI start cryin' every ^Ebtime. ^AbWhat I wouldn't ^Bbmgive if ^AbI could just re^Bbmlive ^Ebone day with those old friends of ^Abmine.

^AbNo one ever ^Dbplanned it, but ^Abevery day at four, ^Dbwe would get ^Gbtogether at the ^Dbcorner candy store. ^GbWe'd just ^Ebmignore the sign, '^Gbno dancing ^Gbmallowed.' ^DbOh, oh, ^Bbmoh, ^Gbyeah, how I ^Abmiss the ^Dbold ^Bbmcrowd.^{Gb Ab}

^DbSally was the funny one, Sue wore the ^Abhippest ^Ebmclothes. ^DbEddy was the wise guy, there's ^Abalways one of those. ^GbJohnny used to ^Ebmsing off key, but, boy, ^Gbhe was loud. ^DbOh, oh, ^Bbmoh, ^Gbyeah, how I miss the ^Dbold ^Gbcroo^Dbowd.

Well, ^Bbmnow it is funny, when high school days are through..friendships always ^Bbcome to an ^Bbmend. ^DbEverybody ^Bbmtells you ^Dbthey'll keep in ^Bbmtouch, yeah.. but you ^Ebdon't see them ^Abagain, oh, no.

It's ^Dbnot that I'm un^Gbhappy, I ^Abknow I still ^Dbhave you. But I still think about ^Abthose good times we knew. ^GbWe were so carefree then, our hearts were on a cloud. ^DbOh, oh, ^Bbmoh, ^Gbyeah, how I miss the ^Dbold ^Bbmcrooo^Gbowd.

Oh, how I ^Abmiss the ^Dbold ^Bbmcrowd..^Gbyeah, how I miss the ^Dbold ^Bbmcrowd.^Db...(Fade.)