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Tuning: Standard Intro: Bm |F#m| G | D | G | D | A | A |
DBmon't write me no morF#me letters MGy mailbox is full ofD bombs BetweenG you and the kooksD on my blockA I don'Bmt remember the good tiF#mmes I wasn'tG there and you were kDind And my Gwife has some dDogs in our yaArd And IG cannot hold a caDndle for evAery prettBmy girl We wereG strangers many hourDs And I miAssed you for so long When we were Bmlions, lovers in comAbat Faded like your Gname on those jeans that I DbuArnGed
But I am olDder nAow And we didBm it when we were yGoung I am oldeDr noAw And we didBm it when we were yGoung
There are no Bmreasons toF#m believe I buried myG faith in an unmarkedD plot With your Gheart and your Dclothes When I Afind that I don't Bmfeel you or F#mrecall I'll put your Gbones out in the Dyard SomeoGne else to be Dcalled and called Aby And I Gcannot hold a Dcandle for eAvery prettyBm girl We were Gstrangers many hDours And I miAssed you for so long When we were Bmlions, lovers in Acombat Faded like your Gname on those jeans that I DbuArnGed
But I am olDder nAow And we didBm it when we were yGoung I am olDder nAow And we diBmd it when we were yGoung I am olDder Anow And we didBm it when we were yGoung I am olDder Anow And we diBmd it wAhen we were yoDung