Intro: G////C////G////C////
G
Well its been a while,
C
since i did somethin I could be arrested
for.
D
All the girls I ran around with,
G
don't run around no more.
Verse 2:
The days of racing cars and closing down
bars,
C
are winding down.
D C
I feel like the only Cowboy
D
left here in this town.
Chorus:
G C
'Cause I've raised enough hell
D G
for my next fifty years.
C
Dodgin work, chasin' skirts,
D G
and shotgunning beers.
D
I need to act my age,
C
so I've been told.
D G C
But man this growing up is getting old.
Verse 3:
G
My buddy and I used to raise 'em high,
C
and stay out till four.
D
But his new wife
G
won't let me crash on the couch no more.
Verse 4:
Even he said:
C
"man ain't it time to tone it down?"
D C
That's the last thing I thought I'd ever hear
D
come from his mouth.
Chorus (with slight change):
G C
Cause we raised enough hell
D G
for our next fifty years.
C
dodgin work, chasin' skirts,
D G
and shotgunning beers.
D
I need to act my age,
C
so I've been told.
D G
But man this growing up is getting old.
Bridge
G F C G
Like a wild horse with such a tame
F C D
I got a wild streak that's hard to break
Chorus:
G C
cause I raised enough hell
D G
for my next fifty years.
C
dodgin work, chasin' skirts,
D G
and shotgunning beers.
D
I need to act my age
C
so I've been told.
D G
But man this growing up is getting old.
Outro: G-C-G-C
