Fun Having Fun
Zac Brown Band
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A My granddad's pride and joy was aD A '49 Ford Much as he loved Grandma heE loved that old truck moreD E A I thought it was time that I tookD it for a strollE I had a big old pair for a boy justA eight years old [Verse 2] Grindin' second gear, driftin'D A through the cows Rippin' through the pasture when theE brakes finally gave outD E He was screamin' from the porch, IA F#m was crashin' through the fenceB And he said, "What do you have toE say for what you've done?" In my defense, I said it's [Chorus]D A Fun havin' funE There's only so many trips aroundF#m the sunD A Of a gun, what's done is doneE Hold it flat 'cause none of it lastsA But it's fun havin' fun [Verse 3]A D My dad kept a can of gas behindA our old barnContinúa después del anuncioI made sure I was careful when IE poured it on the lawnD E The fire was beautiful 'til theA D wind started to blowE That ember hit the hayloft and IA watched that sucker go [Verse 4] It didn't take long at all, thereD A was forty foot flames I remember feelin' grateful that theE fire was now containedD E The firemen had a hose and myA F#m dad, he had a beltB He said, "What do you have to sayE for what you've done?" I just felt that it's [Chorus]D A Fun havin' funE There's only so many trips aroundF#m the sunD A Of a gun, what's done is doneE Hold it flat 'cause none of it lastsA But it's fun havin' funD C F E C# F#m C# F#mE G# A E F# B E [Verse 5]A Ten country boys doin' ninety-five down an old dirt road Hotboxin' the minivan, squintin'E through the smokeD E Blue lights came flashin' andA F#m they hauled our asses in (Damn it, boy)B I look **** up in the mugshot, butE I'd do it all again [Bridge]D If you're dumb (Yes, you're dumb)A You gotta be tough (Well, you're tough)E If you're smart, you might miss theF#m thrill of blowin' things upD That's enough of a life that'sA boringE F#m And the worst decisions make good storiesD A Grab your helmet and your capeE Break a leg, duct tape her straight Chicks dig scars and get-well cakes [Chorus]D A Fun to have some funE There's only so many trips aroundF#m the sunD A Of a gun, what's done is doneE Hold it flat 'cause none of it lasts But it's fun havin' fun havin' funD havin' fun, ah-ooh