These Are The Good Ol Days

Intro: D G [Verso 1] D We were kicking back and drinking, talking smack and thinking G D How time flies, and wondering where it all goes G It seemed like just last week we heard that senior speech G About changing the world, but what did they know? A Bm G Then life kicked us around, but it couldn't keep us down G We learned the hard way and always found a way to have fun A Bm We never played by the rules G I think the glass is half full, and the best is yet to come [Refrão] D G Right now, the night is young, the beer is cold A G The good Lord's painting that sunset gold D G We're still those back road boys chasing those red dirt girls A G We're still getting by, getting high, on top of the world D Still living like there's no tomorrow G A G We know that those tomorrows are gonna fade away D G So love them while you got them, live them up before you've left them A 'Cause these are the days, these are the days D G Right now, these are the good old days [Verso 2] D Now you can't make old friends, and good things come to an end G Babies grow up too fast, grandparents leave too soon D Take that trip, hug your mom, chase your dreams, make that call G You better ask you to dance when you've got the chance to A Bm G Somewhere way down the line when the silver starts to shine G These memories may become reruns like an old picture show A Bm No one can outrun their fate G No time to wait, so don't wait till the credits start to roll [Refrão] D G Right now, the night is young, the beer is cold A G The good Lord's painting that sunset gold D G We're still those back road boys chasing those red dirt girls A G We're still getting by, getting high, on top of the world D Still living like there's no tomorrow G A G We know that those tomorrows are gonna fade away D G So love them while you got them, live them up before you've left them A 'Cause these are the days, these are the days D G Right now, these are the good old day [Ponte] D/F# Em Every moment better on, every minute while you're in it D Live it up, right down to your last breath G D I'm not afraid of dying, it's the fear of not living Em A That should scare us all half to death Interlude: A G [Refrão] D G Right now, the night is young, the beer is cold A G The good Lord's painting that sunset gold D G We're still those back road boys chasing those red dirt girls A G We're still getting by, getting high, on top of the world D Still living like there's no tomorrow G A G We know that those tomorrows are gonna fade away D G So love them while you got them, live them up before you've left them A 'Cause these are the days, these are the days D G Right now, these are the good old day Outro: D Right now, these are the good old days G D Right here, right now, these are the good old days