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My Best Days

Tom: C

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I've been scraped and I've been bruised
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I never had a love like this to lose
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Yeah!
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Stealing your heart like an old t-shirt you'll never throw away
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Living it up like old furniture, walked past every day.
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Will you stay up with me long enough to hear me sing?
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My voice ain't much, always wished it were prettier
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But I never could sit to learn
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It's all the same, wind up to hit and it fades
           G                       F                                             Am 
The life the game, wind up to hit and it fades
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It's me you carry, your gold-leaf obituary
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Woa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what they're saying about me
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The faces are changing, the sentiment is rearranging
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Woa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, they'll all have nightmares about me on my best days
 C                       G                                     F 
I've been scraped and I've been bruised
 C                           G                                 F 
I never had a love like this to lose
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What did you think it was? Don't you get what you are?
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The weight we're gonna' break free from and rise above
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It's funny how those that don't do, speak tons
           G                       F                                             Am 
It's all the same, wind up to hit and it fades
           G                       F                                             Am 
The life the game, wind up to hit and it fades
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It's me you carry, your gold-leaf obituary
 C                                               G 
Woa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what they're saying about me
 Am                                         F 
The faces are changing, the sentiment is rearranging
 C                                                           G                                                                               Am   F   Am   F  G 
Woa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, they'll all have nightmares about me on my best days
 F                                                     Am   F   Am   F  G 
Cheap bets and ankle weights
 F                                     Am   F   C   G   F 
Full fledged disarray
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But they're our best days
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What did you think they were?
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To you it's all the same
                   F                                   Am   F   Am   F  G 
But I'm learning to let it fade
 Am                               F 
It's me you carry, your gold-leaf obituary
 C                                                 G 
Woa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what they're saying about me
 Am                                         F 
The faces are changing, the sentiment is rearranging
 C                                                             G                                   Am  F  C  G 
Woa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, they'll all have nightmares
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About me