Sim (F#m)o ne,

you’re get ting old er.

Your jour ney’s been ly now etched

the on your skin.

Sim (F#m)o ne,

wish I had known that

what seemed so strong (D)out

has been and gone.

I would call you up ev ’ry Sat ur day night, and we’d both stay out till the morn ing light, and we sang,

“Here we go a gain.”

And though time goes by, I will al ways be in a club with you in nine teen sev en ty three,

sing ing, “Here we go a gain.”

Sim (F#m)o ne,

wish I was so ber,

so I could clear ly now etched

the rain has gone.

Sim (F#m)o ne,

I guess it’s o ver.

My mem ’ry plays (D)out

the same old song.

I would call you up ev ’ry Sat ur day night, and we’d both stay out till the morn ing light, and we sang,

“Here we go a gain.”

And though time goes by, I will al ways be in a club with you in nine teen sev en ty three,

sing ing, “Here we go a gain.”

Sim

(Dmaj7)(Ah,

(Dmaj7)ah.)

I would call you up ev ’ry Sat ur day night, and we’d both stay out till the morn ing light, and we sang,

“Here we go a gain.”

And though time goes by I will al ways be in a club with you in nine teen sev en ty three,

sing ing: “Here we go a gain.”

I would call

And though time goes by I will al ways be in a club with you in nine teen

(E)sev en ty

(A)three.