Flying By

D  G  D  G

     D
It's bottles and bibs, rattles and 
cribs
G
Three am's again and again
D
Comfort the cry
          G
Man, it's flying by
D
Swings and slides and tricycle rides
G
Skinning up knees and falling out of
 trees
D
It's like it's never gonna end
         G
But it's flying by
           A       E        A    
You better hold on tight to those
        E
 little lives
       A               E
In the blink of an eye it's out of 
sight
  A               G
I know, I know it goes so slow
         D
But it's flying by

          D
Then it's braces and boots and bad 
attitudes
G
Boys and phones and every change in 
moods
D                      G
Trying times, man, but you'll 
survive
D
And it's supposed to be home at ten
       G
You're late again Where the heck you
 been
Continúa después del anuncio
Eliminar anuncios
            D
When you're yelling and screaming
                        G
It don't seem like it's flying by
         D
But it's flying by
           A       E        A    
You better hold on tight to those
          E
 changing lives
       A                E
In the blink of an eye they're out 
of sight
  A               G
I know, I know it seems so slow
         A      G
But it's flying by
D
There they go on their own
A      G
Flying by
       D
You're waving good bye with a tear 
in your eye
  A                       G       
I know, I know you go so slow but 
     D
it's flying by

     D
They come back home and what do you 
know
     G
Them kids have got some kids of 
their own
D
You can't believe how much they've 
grown
G
And where the time's gone
    D
You look in the mirror there's gray 
in your hair
       G
You're wondering how the world did 
that get there
D                           G
It just ain't fair how it's flying 
by
           A       E             
You better hold on tight to that 
A            E
sweet, sweet life
       A                       E
In the blink of an eye they're out 
of sight
  A               G
I know, I know it goes so slow
         D
But it's flying by

          D
When it's hospital beds
                       G
Last words said, did I do enough
                  D              
Holding hands and being there for 
     G
the leaving
       D
It's a line of cars parked on a hill
G
Family and friends perfectly still
  D                                
A prayer and a song as they lowered
           G
 it down into the ground
           A       E          
You better hold on tight it's a 
  A            E
short, short life
       A                    E
In the blink of an eye it's out of 
sight
  A               G
I know, I know it seems so slow
Yeah, it seems so slow but it's 
D           G
flying by
     D           G
It's flying by
     D            G     D      G
It's flying by
     D            G     D      G
It's flying by