Summer of 69


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I got my first real six string - brought it at the five & dime  D
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Played it til my fingers bled - was the summer of '69  D
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Me and some guys from school - had a band and we tried real hard  D
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jimmy quit and Jody got married - shoulda known we'd never get far Bm
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Oh when I look back now - that summer seemed to last forever Bm
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nd if I had the choice - ya I'd always wanna be there Bm
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* Those were the best days of my life  D
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in't no use complaining - when ya gotta job to do  D
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Spent my evenings down at the drive in - and that's when I met you - ya Bm
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Standing on your mamma's porch - you told me that you'd wait forever Bm
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nd when I held your hand - I knew that it was now or never Bm
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* Those were the best days of my life - back in the summer of '69  F
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  We were young and reckless - we needed to unwind  F
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I guess nothing can last forever...  D
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nd now the times are changin'  A
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Look at everything that's come and gone  D
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I think about you wonder what went wrong Bm
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Standing on your nanna's porch - you told me it'd last forever Bm
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nd when I held your hand - I knew that it was now or never Bm
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dams
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