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G D C G ok, here's where you sing too, it's tough... everyone else in the band comes in here too, bass slide down. Gdo you rememberDwhen we were friends Csittin around, not doin' Ganything. gthose days are gone djust a memory ckind of wish that, you were here and gwe could talk again now Do the damn progression: G D C G gdo you rememberdthe times we had? ci'd sell my soulgfor just a minute that gthose times are gonedand far behind cthey're non-existantgbut they're in my mind now Do the progression twice, and greg does his solo shit. just improvise, if you can't make anything fit, you need lessons. G D C G G D C G gwe'll never bedlike we were before cbut don't forgetgyou're welcome at my door gthere were better timesdwhen the world was mine cbut nothing holds truegit's all a big decline G D C G rhythm guitar again, and voice, light light percussion 1st verse, ending with a decreshendow mama. (clap clap clap, cheering, panties on the stage) you did good!
