Upchurch – The Old Days (Guitar)
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Chords
[Intro]
F G Dm D
F G Dm Dm
[Chorus]
D5 F G I miss the old days, tall Chevrolets Dm Dm Nice tanned up legs swingin' on a tailgate F Gm The old days, when fist fights were fine Dm Dm Throwin' hands didn't land you two months jail time F G The old days, when love was real Dm Dm And it burned in your soul like a moonshine still F G The old days, those days are gone Dm Dm F G Dm So I cherish the memories of the place I call home, oh yeah
[Verse]
Dm F G There's a bridge on River Road where I painted my name Dm Dm D With a couple of buddies with John Deere spray paint F G We used to smoke on the green after the sun hit the hay Dm Dm And made it home by nine or daddy's temper would blaze F G In them high-school front doors, shit we was straight out the back Dm Dm Sittin' in a deer stand chewin' Redman up by the pack F G Them straight pipes on the 5.7 made us feel badass Dm Dm Sittin' in the senior parkin' lot crankin' up Johnny Cash F G My grades, they wasn't great, but my heart is nothin' but gold Dm Dm Hospitality's priceless, it ain't 'bout tradin' a soul F G So before you judge my cover, won't you dive in my soul Dm Dm And learn I'm from another life, I'm like 200 years old
[Chorus]
Dm F G I miss the old days, tall Chevrolets Dm Dm Nice tanned up legs swingin' on a tailgate F Gm The old days, when fist fights were fine Dm Dm Throwin' hands didn't land you two months jail time F G The old days, when love was real Dm Dm And it burned in your soul like a moonshine still F G The old days, those days are gone Gm Dm Dm F G Dm Dm So I cherish the memories of the place I call hoooooome, oh yeah F G Dm Oooooh yeeeeeeah
[Verse 2]
Dm F G Gm When I show up to a show, everybody knows I'm fuckin' there Dm Dm Walk by like I'm stuck in silence, let the folks with cameras stare F G Gm I'm there to put my county on, with muddy water in my veins Dm Dm Countless nights on Indian Springs, prayin' I would catch my dream F Gm When Paw Paw went to heaven, let me tell you, I was lost in life Dm Dm D Almost got fronted them pounds to help keep on my families lights F G But then I walked to a church in the midst of the night Dm Dm Put some tears on the tulips and the creation was bright F G And I knew at that very moment the fight I's about to pick involved Dm Dm Cowboy boots, guitars and not givin' a shit D F G So let me write to the beat of my two clickin' Tony Lama's Dm D5 Live in a trailer with my family and a few saved up dollars
N.C.
Church
[Chorus]
F G I miss the old days, tall Chevrolets Dm Dm Nice tanned up legs swingin' on a tailgate F Gm The old days, when fist fights were fine Dm Dm Throwin' hands didn't land you two months jail time F G The old days, when love was real Dm And it burned in your soul like a moonshine still F Gm The old days, those days are gone Dm F G Dm So I cherish the memories of the place I call hoooooome, oh yeah
[Outro]
D F G Dm