Chords with lyrics
Capo: 6th Fret
Tuning DADGBe (droppped-D)
Chords:
D MajorD G/BG/B B minorBm A/C#A/C# D/F#D/F# G5G5
e|--2------3-----x------0-------2------3--|
BB|--3------3-----3------2-------3------3--|
G+G|--2------0-----4------2-------2------4--|
D MajorD|--0------0-----4------2-------4------5--|
A augmentedA|--x------2-----2------4-------x------5--|
D MajorD|--x------x-----x------x-------x------3--|
Intro:
D MajorD G/BG/B
e|-----------------------------------|
BB|---------3---3-----------------3---|
G+G|--0h2--2---2---------------0-------| (x2)
D MajorD|--0-----------------0----0---0-----|
A augmentedA|--------------------0h2------------|
D MajorD|-----------------------------------|
Verse 1:
D MajorD
A augmentedA gang of kids on their peddle bikes
G/BG/B
In a dusty town, we ride
D MajorD G/BG/B
To the general store for popeye cigarettes
D MajorD
Class of ’99
G/BG/B
Yeah we lived, laughed, loved and cried
D MajorD G/BG/B
Took for granted that those days would never end
B minorBm G/BG/B
Living like that yearbook picture wouldn’t fade
G/BG/B A/C#A/C#
And some standing right beside me, I might never see again
Chorus:
D MajorD
The trouble is
G/BG/B
You think you have time
D MajorD G/BG/B
You think tomorrows always coming down the line
D MajorD
And then one day
G/BG/B
You wake up and you find
G/BG/B A/C#A/C# D MajorD
The trouble is you thought you had time
Verse 2:
D MajorD
Student hire and a fancy job
G/BG/B
Big old house, two car garage
D MajorD G/BG/B
He works hard for his wife and his son
D MajorD
An empty seat at t-ball games
G/BG/B
Just a sacrifice he’ll make
D MajorD G/BG/B
Make it up, next weekend comes along
B minorBm G/BG/B
Years go by and that day comes too soon
G/BG/B A/C#A/C#
That boy goes off to college, he stands in his empty room
Chorus:
D MajorD
The trouble is
G/BG/B
You think you have time
D MajorD G/BG/B
You think tomorrows always coming down the line
D MajorD
And then one day
G/BG/B
You wake up and you find
G/BG/B A/C#A/C# D MajorD
The trouble is you thought you had time
Verse 3:
D MajorD
Shotgun shells and a tackle box
G/BG/B
On the floorboard of a truck
D MajorD G/BG/B
Morning sun burning fog off a lake
D MajorD
Teenage girl and her grandad
G/BG/B
He takes her fishing but he feels bad
D MajorD G/BG/B
She can't take her eyes off that Facebook page
B minorBm G/BG/B
But someday soon, who knows how long
G/BG/B A/C#A/C#
She’ll look up from that phone and he’ll be gone
Chorus:
D MajorD
The trouble is
G/BG/B
You think you have time
D MajorD G/BG/B
You think tomorrows always coming down the line
D MajorD
And then one day
G/BG/B
You wake up and you find
G/BG/B A/C#A/C# D MajorD D/F#D/F# G5G5
The trouble is you thought you had time
G/BG/B A/C#A/C# D MajorD