Tono: E
Introducción: E A Fm A
E A
Said I,have'in the hardest of times
Fm A
Just staying Between, tween the dips and the dotted lines
E A
Said this is the hour of dope and hope
Fm
braided sins with matchbook rope
A
daring these are the best of days
E A Fm
it's gonna take a little luck,gonna take a little blood
A
it's a malt cheep wine
E A Fm
cause i don't mind giving up,and just getting drunk
A Cm BmA
wasted all my god damn time!
A Cm Bm A
Honey put on your dress and dance for me
A Cm Bm A
cause we ain't them kids we use to be
A Cm Bm A
times been crooked to us both
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these are the days, that won't let
A
these are the days, that won't let go
E A Cm Fm A
Verse
E A
maybe find me dead in the street some day
Fm A
7 seconds of life they say,7 seconds of heat
E A Fm A
out on the avenue all them god damn kids rob all the train racket god damn fun
E A Fm
cause i don't mind giving up,and just getting drunk
A Cm Bm A
Honey put on your dress and dance for me
A Cm BmA
cause we ain't them kids we use to be
A Cm Bm A
times been crooked to use both
A Cm Bm A
these are the days that won't let
A Cm Bm A
these are the days that won't let go
A Cm Bm A
Honey put on your dress and dance for me
A Cm Bm A
cause we ain't them kids we use to be
A Cm Bm A
times been crooked to us both
A
these are the days that won't let (these are the days that won't let go.)
A E
these are the days that won't let gooooo