E B D
Look at this Photograph, everytime I do it makes me laugh,
A E
How did our eyes get so red, and what the hell is on Joey's head?
B D
And this is where I grew up, I think the present owner fixed it up,
A E
I never knew we ever went without,the second floor is high for sneakin' out.
B D
And this is where I went to school, most of the time had better things to do,
A E
Criminal record says I broke in twice, I must have done half a dozen times.
B D
I wonder if it's too late, should I go back and try to graduate,
A
Life's better now than it was back then, if I was them I wouldn't let me
G A
in...Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
Chorus-
E B
Every memory of lookin out the back door, I had the photo album spread
D
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-bye, Good-bye.
E B
Every memory of walkin out the front door, I found the photo of the friend
D
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
E | B | G | A (chords between the chorus and the Verse)
Verse 2-
E B D
Remember the old arcade? Blew every dollar that we ever made.
A E
The Cops hated us hangin' out, they say somebody went and burned it down.
B D
We use to listen to the radio and sing along with every song we'd know.
A
We said someday we'd find out how it feels to sing to more than just the
E B D
steering wheel. Kim's the first girl I kissed. I was so nervous that I nearly missed.
A
She's had a couple of kids since then. I haven't seen her since god knows
G A
when... Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
Chorus-
E B
Every memory of lookin out the back door, I had the photo album spread
D
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-bye, Good-bye.
E B
Every memory of walkin out the front door, I found the photo of the friend
D
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
C | D (chords between the chorus and the bridge)
Bridge-
E B G
I miss that time, I miss their faces
A E
You can't erase, You can't replace it.
B G
I miss it now. I can't believe it.
A E
So hard to stay. To hard to leave it.
E B D
If I could relive those days I know the one thing that would never change...
Final Chorus-
E B
Every memory of lookin out the back door, I had the photo album spread
D
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-bye, Good-bye.
E B
Every memory of walkin out the front door, I found the photo of the friend
D
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
E B D
Look at this photograph...every time I do it makes me laugh.
A
Every time I do it makes me. | |
