The Good Old Days
Rick Astley
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|Dm |F |Bb F|G | |N.C. |N.C.|N.C. | [Verse 1]Dm F I believe what I was toldBb Listened to the stereoC Dm Under the covers of my bedF The stories of the old daysBb The six wives of HenryC Gm Origin into the center of the earth [Pre-Chorus]F E The place of my birthE Was the music that my brothersGm And my sister played to meF And how I believedE The stories that they told me [Chorus]E Dm F 'Cause I'm a believerBb I believe in the storiesC From the songs, from the old daysDm F BelieverBb I believe in the world that theyC told me existedDm On the vinyl and the tapesF And from the CD players that cameBb laterC So much later than the good oldDm days. [Verse 2]F Down the yellow brick roadBb I drive a yellow taxi to a yellowC submarineContinúa después del anuncioDm Just for funF As Supertramp sang for meBb A full beggars banquetC Or a night at the opera [Pre-Chorus]Gm F For all it's worthE The place of my birthE Was the music that my brothersGm And my sister played to meF And how I believedE The stories that they told me [Chorus]E Dm F 'Cause I'm a believerBb I believe in the storiesC From the songs, from the old daysDm F BelieverBb I believe in the world that theyC told me existedDm On the vinyl and the tapesF And from the CD players that cameBb laterC So much later than the good oldF days. [Bridge] Someone saved my life every singleDm nightDb Bb When the words and the music playedDb Bb When the records took me awayF Eb Yeah, someone saved my life everyDm single nightDb Bb I just listened to the musicDb (listened to the music)Bb To the words in the music (words in the music)Db Bb To the words in the musicAb Listen to the words in the musicAb Words in the musicGm Listen to the words in the musicGb Music, music, music, music, music [Pre-Chorus]Gm F The place of my birthE Was the music that my brothersGm And my sister played to meF And how I believedE The stories that they told me [Chorus]E Dm F 'Cause I'm a believerBb I believe in the storiesC From the songs, from the old daysDm F BelieverBb I believe in the world that theyC told me existedDm On the vinyl and the tapesF And from the CD players that cameBb laterC So much later than the good oldDm days. [Otro]Dm F I believe what I was toldBb Listened to the stereoC Dm Under the covers of my bed