Time chords by Dean Brody

• Capo on 6th

Capo: 6th Fret
Tuning DADGBe (droppped-D)

Chords:
    D     G/B    Bm    A/C#    D/F#    G5
e|--2------3-----x------0-------2------3--|
B|--3------3-----3------2-------3------3--|
G|--2------0-----4------2-------2------4--|
D|--0------0-----4------2-------4------5--|
A|--x------2-----2------4-------x------5--|
D|--x------x-----x------x-------x------3--|

Intro:
      D               G/B
e|-----------------------------------|
B|---------3---3-----------------3---|
G|--0h2--2---2---------------0-------|   (x2)
D|--0-----------------0----0---0-----|
A|--------------------0h2------------|
D|-----------------------------------|

Verse 1:
            D
A gang of kids on their peddle bikes
      G/B
In a dusty town, we ride
        D                               G/B
To the general store for popeye cigarettes
D
Class of ’99
         G/B
Yeah we lived, laughed, loved and cried
          D                                  G/B
Took for granted that those days would never end
Bm                                   G/B
Living like that yearbook picture wouldn’t fade
           G/B                              A/C#
And some standing right beside me, I might never see again

Chorus:
               D
The trouble is
                  G/B
You think you have time
           D                                 G/B
You think tomorrows always coming down the line
             D
And then one day
                      G/B
You wake up and you find
            G/B            A/C#         D
The trouble is you thought you had time

Verse 2:
         D
Student hire and a fancy job
        G/B
Big old house, two car garage
         D                          G/B
He works hard for his wife and his son
         D
An empty seat at t-ball games
       G/B
Just a sacrifice he’ll make
        D                       G/B
Make it up, next weekend comes along
Bm                          G/B
Years go by and that day comes too soon
      G/B                             A/C#
That boy goes off to college, he stands in his empty room

Chorus:
               D
The trouble is
                  G/B
You think you have time
           D                                 G/B
You think tomorrows always coming down the line
             D
And then one day
                      G/B
You wake up and you find
          G/B            A/C#         D
The trouble is you thought you had time

Verse 3:
         D
Shotgun shells and a tackle box
       G/B
On the floorboard of a truck
       D                        G/B
Morning sun burning fog off a lake
        D
Teenage girl and her grandad
            G/B
He takes her fishing but he feels bad
          D                                  G/B
She can't take her eyes off that Facebook page
Bm                       G/B
But someday soon, who knows how long
           G/B                       A/C#
She’ll look up from that phone and he’ll be gone

Chorus:
               D
The trouble is
                  G/B
You think you have time
           D                                 G/B
You think tomorrows always coming down the line
             D
And then one day
                      G/B
You wake up and you find
             G/B           A/C#         D    D/F#   G5
The trouble is you thought you had time
             G/B           A/C#         D