Keith Urban – Wasted Time (Guitar)

            G             Am
The rain is coming down tonight

C    F
 I'm smiling looking at this photograph

C  F                                   C   
 I hear that song and I'm flying right back

   G              Am
To when we had it made

C      F      
 Every Friday night when the sun went down

C        F                                              
 We'd be running them streets like we owned the town

C  G                             Am 
   And I just can't let it go, no, I just can't let it go

C    F                       C  F                              
  I wonder if you ever think    about it like I do

G
Seven kids on my two lane road

Am 
Had the guns on the radio

C  F                                  C  F 
   After all this time it still feels,   feels so good

             G           D      C
When I think about those summer nights

                G                         D      C
Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine

               G       D        C
Sipping on the local's spark of light

         Em                 D          C
Ain't it funny how the best days of my life

                    G D C                 G D C (D)
Was all that wasted time, all that wasted time

       G                    Am
Out of nowhere, it slipped away

C   F
And the rope by the river hangs silently

C   F                                          C       G             Am  
And the town that I knew ain't nothing like it used to be I, I can't explain

C    F
They took all the color from the picture frame

C   F                                    C
And the days got sold to the grid and the game

G                             Am 
But I just can't let it go, no, I just can't let it go

C    F                       C  F                              
  I wonder if you ever think    about it like I do

G
Seven kids on my two lane road

Am 
Had the guns on the radio

C  F                                  C  F 
   After all this time it still feels,   feels so good

             G           D      C
When I think about those summer nights

                G                         D      C
Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine

               G       D        C
Sipping on the local's spark of light

         Em                 D          C
Ain't it funny how the best days of my life

                    G D C                 G D C 
Was all that wasted time, all that wasted time

                G D C                          G D C
Swingin' on the line, living' all that waisted time

              G G G G
Hey, hey, now (solo)

       G           
Summer dresses rained on the hood of the car

     Am                            
Only music that we had was out the left speaker

C  F                            
We were living every second 'til the time ran out

F      C                        
We had nothing but we had it all

             G           D      C
When I think about those summer nights

                 G                          D     C
Sneaking out the window, rolling back roads, your hand in mine

               G                D  C
We were going' nowhere, we were so alive

         Em            D               C
Ain't it crazy how the best days of my life

                    G D C                 G D C 
Was all that wasted time, all that wasted time

                            G D C                          G D C (D)
We were swingin' out on the line, living' all that waisted time

                                  G D C
Hey, you know oh, all that wasted time

                                      G D C
Don't you feel it coming on back now, time, time, time