D A C
Look at this Photograph, everytime I do it makes me laugh,
G D
How did our eyes get so red, and what the hell is on Joey's head?
D A C
And this is where I grew up, I think the present owner fixed it up,
G D
I never knew we ever went without,the second floor is high for sneakin' out.
D A C
And this is where I went to school, most of the time had better things to do,
G D
Criminal record says I broke in twice, I must have done half a dozen times.
D A C
I wonder if it's too late, should I go back and try to graduate,
G
Life's better now than it was back then, if I was them I wouldn't let me
C
in...
G
Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
D A
Every memory of lookin out the back door, I had the photo album spread
C
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it
G
Good-bye, Good-bye.
D A
Every memory of walkin out the front door, I found the photo of the friend
C
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it
G
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
D A C
Remember the old arcade? Blew every dollar that we ever made.
G D
The Cops hated us hangin' out, they say somebody went and burned it down.
A C
We use to listen to the radio and sing along with every song we'd know.
G
We said someday we'd find out how it feels to sing to more than just the
D
steering wheel.
D A C
Kim's the first girl I kissed. I was so nervous that I nearly missed.
G
She's had a couple of kids since then. I haven't seen her since god knows
C
when.
G
Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
D A
Every memory of lookin out the back door, I had the photo album spread
C
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it,
G
Good-bye, Good-bye.
D A
Every memory of walkin out the front door, I found the photo of the friend
C
that I was looking for. It's hard to say it, time to say it,
G
Good-Bye, Good-bye.
D A C
I miss that time, I miss their faces
G D
You can't erase, You can't replace it.
A C
I miss it now. I can't believe it.
G D
So hard to stay. To hard to leave it.
D A C
If I could relive those days I know the one thing that would never change...
D A
Every memory of lookin out the back door, I had the photo album spread
C
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it,
G
Good-bye, Good-bye.
D A
Every memory of walkin out the front door, I found the photo of the friend
C
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it,
G
Good-Bye, Good-bye.
D A C
Look at this photograph...every time I do it makes me laugh.
G
Every time I do it makes me.
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