Nine Days - 17 and 33

^B I can remember getting out n^F#ever, Ba^C#mck in my high school acting like d^Eamn fool ^BSolid as woods under m^F#y feet, A ^C#mfarther stretching past the con^Ecrete

&am^Bp; I would accomplish more t^F#han I thought s^C#mo, Jump in the backseat of ^Ea camaro ^BI could let go all that ^F#I can, S^C#mhe would make me into a ^Eman

^GBack in the country I was ^Dm7oh so young but much too old back t^Chen For leaving cap le m^Goine

^GOn top of bale´s of hay w^Dm7aiting for grandma´s party ^Cwe laughed and sang songs in the ^Gwind

^ADo you remember in Septem^Eber, I was ^Bm17 she was ^D33, ^AOh, w^Dhere has my l^F#ife gone Since ^Bmshe was na^Aked, we were was^Eted

In my ^Bmmany dreams since then it se^Dems funny

^AI only get you^Dnger with each every su^Bmmmer But more of a ^Gman, I feel that I ^Eam, am

^AA smile of a c^Ehild is all (that) I w^Das, With freedom and wide open eyes ^AThose memories^E are not forgott^Den, I´ve gotta get back to my h^Ceart