Key: B
Introduction: Bm A2 G/A
Bm G/A
You think you know somebody.
Bm G/A
You think they know you.
Bm G/A
You think you know somebody.
A
But man you never do.
D
Jackie used to live three blocks away from me.
D
We used to throw a baseball and climb his old oak tree.
G/A
We would smoke his old man's cigarettes behind the picket fence.
D A
We swore that we would always be the best of friends.
Bm F#m
We would sit on the curb and talk on summer nights,
G/A A
'Til Jackie's daddy called him, and he took off like a light.
Fridays were all the same our high school senior year.