D D/F# G
A long ride back from Jacksonville, 500 miles from a game we should've won
A G
Man, we oughta' burn down that stadium
D
Thought this year was gonna' be ours, talkin' too much junk in those Florida bars
D G G/F# Em A
Now I'm stunned, man, I wish it was Nineteen Eighty One
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D D/F#
And I know why they say
G A D
Every dawg has his days
D D/F#
Can't win every game we play
G A D
But every dawg has his days
Longing for those glory days like the one when he cried, "Run, Lindsey, Run!"
I was too young to be there, but I'm sure it was fun
Bet that crowd was flyin' high and I bet Glory to Ol' Georgia was cried as the band played
Man, I wish I could feel that way today
Chorus
Bridge:
G A
And I play back my favorite victories
D G
Like that last minute win up in Tennessee
G A D
I bet them hobnails hurt like hell
G A
And I got sweet memories of 2002
D G
Won the SEC and the Sugar Bowl, too
G A D
Man, we had a ball on Bourbon Street
D/F# G A D
Whoa, whoa, those were the days
Just got my tickets in the mail, September's coming fast and I can hardly wait
They say these guys, they might take us all the way
And if they do I'll be flyin' high and there'll prob'ly be a happy tear in my eye
But rain or shine, I'll be yellin' "Go Dawgs!" from the 20-yard line
Chorus
Tag:
And we'll be singin',
D
"Glory, glory to ol' Georgia,
G D
Glory, glory to ol' Georgia,
D Bm
Glory, glory to ol' Georgia,
Em A D
Oh, Georgia, hail to thee."
