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[G-D-Em-C] x2
G Eighteen was a D rocket ride Em I lit the fuse and I C held on tight G Every day was a D Friday night And Em I got the scars to C prove it G It all blew up at D 25 Em Saw those telephone poles C flying by And G I don't remember D much that night I'm just C lucky I C/B got C through it
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And G I let it D run like an open vein Am Loved the pleasure and C cursed the pain G Oh D foolish things I've C done [C/B-C] I'm too old now to die young
G-D-Em-C
G Woke up alone at D 35 Em Just across town from C my ex-wife I G get my two kids every D Friday night And I Em work all week to do it C Their G momma and me couldn't D work it out Oh but Em that don't seem to C matter now G They're all that I D care about And I C got their C/B love C to prove it
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[G-Em-D] x3 C And G I let it D run like an open vein Am Loved the pleasure and C cursed the pain G Oh D/F# foolish things I've C done [C/B-C] And G I never D thought I'd make it here Am Wish I could live another C 100 years G Oh Em foolish things I've C done [C/B-C] I'm too old now to die young [G-D-Em] I'm C too old now to die young [G-D-Em] I'm C too old C/B now to C die young G