Amigo
The Glorious Sons
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C G Am G F We were drinking and having times down by the oceanC G Am G F Thought of running away, but don't we all?C G Am G F We had this strange idea we were gonna be famousC G Am G F But we were too drunk to drive or make that call [Chorus]C G Am My amigoG F Well his eyes were deadC G Am But he was still writing down the linesG F He had a cord in his handC G Am G F He said, "I wasn't made for these times" [Verse 2]C G Am CemeteryG F C G In the car garage a couple of dirty dogsAm G F It's sad, but I felt blessedC G Am G F Amongst the dead, we were at our bestF Amigo [Bridge]C You're still nineteenContinues after the adG You're still hungryF You're still youngC You're still nineteenG You're still hungryF You're still lovedC You're only nineteenG You're only hungryF You're so dumbC You're still nineteenG You're still hungryF You're still young [Chorus]C G Am My amigoG F Well his eyes were deadC G Am But he was still writing down the linesG F He had a cord in his handC G Am G He said, "I wasn't made for these times"F Amigo Amigo [Verse 3]C I see too many young men watered downF I see too many of fires burn outC I was there to see your eyes of fireF I was there to hear the talk that you did inspireC You shoulda burned your bills You shoulda run from the fedsF Forgot your name And flushed your medsC You shoulda said the things you heard in you headF There's too many good men living deadC F And I don't wanna miss a damn thingC F I'm never gonna miss a damn thingC 'Cause signs lead to signs And time's got timeF Until there's no time left at allC F I don't wanna miss a damn thing
Composition: Chris Huot, Brett Emmons, Adam Paquette, Younger, and Jay Emmons
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