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C G Am G F We were drinking and having times down by the ocean
C 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 famous
C G Am G F But we were too drunk to drive or make that call [Chorus]
C G Am My amigo
G F Well his eyes were dead
C G Am But he was still writing down the lines
G F He had a cord in his hand
C G Am G F He said, "I wasn't made for these times" [Verse 2]
C G Am Cemetery
G F C G In the car garage a couple of dirty dogs
Am G F It's sad, but I felt blessed
C G Am G F Amongst the dead, we were at our best
F Amigo [Bridge]
C You're still nineteen
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G You're still hungry
F You're still young
C You're still nineteen
G You're still hungry
F You're still loved
C You're only nineteen
G You're only hungry
F You're so dumb
C You're still nineteen
G You're still hungry
F You're still young [Chorus]
C G Am My amigo
G F Well his eyes were dead
C G Am But he was still writing down the lines
G F He had a cord in his hand
C 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 down
F I see too many of fires burn out
C I was there to see your eyes of fire
F I was there to hear the talk that you did inspire
C You shoulda burned your bills You shoulda run from the feds
F Forgot your name And flushed your meds
C You shoulda said the things you heard in you head
F There's too many good men living dead
C F And I don't wanna miss a damn thing
C F I'm never gonna miss a damn thing
C 'Cause signs lead to signs And time's got time
F Until there's no time left at all
C F I don't wanna miss a damn thing
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Composition: Chris Huot, Brett Emmons, Adam Paquette, Younger, and Jay Emmons

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