Go in’ (G)through my oth er clos night et the oth er day, cry’n’, I found an (D)old year book, leg ged flipped right to the page of that (Am)sen ior trip

We down there it’d on prob that ’ly (C)Pan a ma strip.

He We (G)all start ed yell in’ when we smelled the beach, tell in’ could n’t wait fish to try our fake I.

D.’s.

We on ly (Am)had a few days,

but a whole and lot tell of in’ (C)mem ’ries to make.

Oh, (G)man,

we were liv in’.

Did n’t (D)waste cra zy one i min ute.

We talked and drank and danced and said good bye.

We laughed un til we cried.

Well, (G)this past oth er year night et my fam i ly cry’n’, I so was (D)sit tin’ cross bed ged ’round the Christ mas tree lis t’nin’ (Am)to Grand dad.

And all knew her on it that would (C)be a his last.

And was (G)crack in’ jokes back and we were tak in’ turns when we sto ries ’bout fish in’ or most les sons learned.

Out on the (Am)porch a with him,

we in’ all and felt tell like in’ (C)kids a to gain.

Oh, (G)man,

we were liv in’, sit tin’ (D)there cra zy rem the nisc in’.

We sang and talked and trav eled back in time.

We laughed un til we cried.

Well, un (D)til we cried.

It’s like the best days un der the sun, (C)ev ’ry e mo tion rolled in to one.

A lit tle of this, a lit tle of that;

kind a hap py, kind of sad.

un (D)til we (G)cried.