Good Old Days

Intro
 G Bb C G
 G Bb C Bb G   Repeat 2x

Verse
G               Bb          
Rollin into the pines, I'm not 
    C      G
lookin behind
G           Bb                  
I tore my rearview off my 
C     G
windshield
G               Bb           C  
One foot on the gas, I ain't 
          G
ever looking back
G               Bb      C    G
And it feels so fine to me

G               Bb         
Rollin down a blacktop, in my 
    C     G
Chevrolet
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G               Bb
Smokin' on a cigarette
                    C       G
Thinkin' 'bout the good old days
G               Bb          
Rollin' down a blacktop, in my 
    C     G
Chevrolet
G                     Bb
Suckin' on screw top wine,
                   C        G
Thinkin' bout the good old days.

Verse
G                 Bb         C   
This once was my home but I moved 
  G
away
G               Bb               
headed down to Austin looking for
   C      G
 a better way
G                    Bb        C
I don't know what it is but I 
          G
keep comin' back
G                   Bb
headed north on a one way trian
       C             G
but I'm on the wrong track.

Chorus 2x

G Bb C G

G Bb C Bb G