Misc Originals – Adam Korn - On Our Backs (Guitar)

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9:15 Friday night, Westside boys are sittin’ tight

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A race car left, a drum kit right down in JK’s room

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Just got back from Pick-your-Part, waiting for the night to start

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But I’m not through with Mario Kart, so my race resumes

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Yeah it’s anything and it’s everything at once

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And I think back to those days and nights we couldn’t wait to rush

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Times like that they’ll show you where it’s at, where it’s at

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The timing’s right let’s storm the night, flannels on our backs, on our backs

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Luigi’s lapped, Snapple got snapped, JK knows where the kegs’ll get tapped

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Rollin’ out wish I had napped as Primus plays

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Pile in the Bug and head out east, pranks or pints or fights I seek

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Rested well, yeah, are the meek of the restless days

          Gm                Am            Gm                Am
Yeah it’s anything and it’s everything at once

      F                   Dm       C         Bb                       C
And I think back to those days and nights we couldn’t wait to rush

F                       Am                     Dm             Am
Times like that they’ll show you where it’s at, where it’s at

    Gm                   Am               Bb              C             F       Bb   F
The timing’s right let’s storm the night, flannels on our backs, on our backs

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Slurpy stop at Bilu’s spot, Westworld for some quarter drop

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T.O.P. they all agree, Drop it in the Slot

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Cruise Bruin hills for friends and thrills, paintballs drip off window sills

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We’ll take our falls, we’ll surely take our spills

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Only in this place and time, can all this tragic waste of mind go on, go on

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When I’m old I’ll do my time, but until then what’s mine is mine hold on, hold on, hold on, stay strong

          Gm                Am            Gm                Am
Yeah it’s anything and it’s everything at once

      F                   Dm       C         Bb                       C
And I think back to those days and nights we couldn’t wait to rush

F                       Am                     Dm             Am
Times like that they’ll show you where it’s at, where it’s at

    Gm                   Am               Bb              C             F      Bb   F
The timing’s right let’s storm the night, flannels on our backs, on our backs