As Time Passes

Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Bm A         G                  D
    You know they say with time comes change
         A                              Bm A
And friendships won't ever stay the same
                 G                         D
When them Friday night lights start to fade
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All them good times turn into them good old days
 
 
[Interlude]
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[Chorus]
Bm             A                 G             D
  Now I'm just sitting here with all my friends
Bm             A                    G        D
  And we start hitting shots of fireball and gin
Bm                A                    G             D
  While we're all screaming along some Childers hymns
Bm            A                      G               D
  No we won't hit the floor till the night breaks end
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
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[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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 The memories I've got will lighten me up in the dark time
    A                            Bm A
And always remind me of back home
G                     D
 When we would go out talk about getting out of this town
A                          Bm  A
Hoping the day would never come
               G             D
But we got the youth to prove
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That this world ain't so bad after all
             G                 D
As we grow older and we get bolder
           A                                    Bm   A
Well that's when will start looking back at the times
 
 
[Chorus]
Bm             A                 G             D
  Now I'm just sitting here with all my friends
Bm             A                    G        D
  And we start hitting shots of fireball and gin
Bm                A                    G             D
  While we're all screaming along some Childers hymns
Bm            A                      G               D
  No we won't hit the floor till the night breaks end
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
Bm A G D Bm A G D
 
 
[Chorus]
Bm             A                 G         D
  Now I'm just sitting here with all my kin
Bm              A                 G                D
  We're trading stories about the places we've been
Bm               A                 G       D
  Someone starts talking bout remember when
Bm                      A            G            D
  And that's when I'm reminded of my youthful sins
 
 
[Outro]
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