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G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Lookin back on when I, was a little nappy headed boy,

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G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Then my only worry, was for Christmas what would be my toy,

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D#7 F7 A#m7 C#m6Even though we sometimes, would not get a thing,

D#7 F7 A#m7 D#7#5#9We were happy with the, joy the day would bring,

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Sneakin out the back door, to hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Greeted at the back door with "Boy, I thought I told you not to go outside",

D#7 F7 A#m7 C#m6Tryin your best to bring the water to your eyes

D#7 F7 A#m7 D#7#5#9Thinkin it might stop her from whoopin' your behind

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7I wish those days, could, come back once more

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7Why did those days e- ver have to go

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7I wish those days, could, come back once more

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7Why did those days e- ver have to go, cause I loved 'em so...

G#m7To doo to doo to doodoo etc..

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Brother says he's tellin, bout you playin doctor with that girl

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Just don't tell Ill give you, anything you want in this whole wide world,

D#7 F7 A#m7 C#m6Mama gives you money, for Sunday school

D#7 F7 A#m7 D#7#5#9You trade yours for candy, after church is through

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Smokin cigarettes and writin' somethin nasty on the wall (you nasty boy!)

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7 G#m7Teacher sends you to the principal's office down the hall

D#7 F7 A#m7 C#m6You grow up and learn that kind of thing ain't right

D#7 F7 A#m7 D#7#5#9But while you were doin it, it sure felt outta sight

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7I wish those days, could, come back once more

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7Why did those days e- ver have to go

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7I wish those days, could, come back once more

G#m7 C#7 G#m7 C#7Why did those days e- ver have to go, cause I loved 'em so...

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