Misspent Youth - James Otto
Intro: D G D D G D
Seventeen and innocent[G]
I wonder where all the yea[D]rs went
[A]Lookin back on a youth misspent
[D]God I miss those d[Dsus4]ays[D]
All the chances that we took
Always leaped and never looked
I tell you I could write a book
On all the hell we raised
CHORUS1:
[Bm]Thought I was cool with my [A]Lucky Strikes
[Bm]I didn't start too man[A]y fights
[Bm]But in those days I fi[A]nished quite a f[D]ew
[Bm]Beat up cars and the che[A]apest wine
[Bm]And any trouble we could [A]find
[Bm]The worst of days were the [A]best of times
Looki[G]n back through life's rearvi[D]ew
And l[Bm]ookin b[A]ack I mi[G]ss my m[A]isspent y[D]outh
I'm no worse now for the wear
I've gotten married, cut my hair
Me and her we're quite a pair
All my friends say
And speaking of old friends
We still talk now and then
'Cept now there's a few of them
You can only reach by prayer
CHORUS 2:
We were cool with our Lucky Strikes
Didn't start too many fights
But in those days we finished quite a few
Beat up cars and the cheapest wine
And any trouble we could find
The worst of days were the best of times
Lookin back through life's rearview
And lookin back I miss my misspent youth
Beat up cars and the cheapest wine
And any trouble we could find
The worst of days were the best of times
Lookin back through life's rearview
And lookin back I miss my misspent youth
And lookin back I miss my misspent youth
I miss my misspent youth
Dsus4 xx0230
Intro: D G D D G D
Seventeen and innocent[G]
I wonder where all the yea[D]rs went
[A]Lookin back on a youth misspent
[D]God I miss those d[Dsus4]ays[D]
All the chances that we took
Always leaped and never looked
I tell you I could write a book
On all the hell we raised
CHORUS1:
[Bm]Thought I was cool with my [A]Lucky Strikes
[Bm]I didn't start too man[A]y fights
[Bm]But in those days I fi[A]nished quite a f[D]ew
[Bm]Beat up cars and the che[A]apest wine
[Bm]And any trouble we could [A]find
[Bm]The worst of days were the [A]best of times
Looki[G]n back through life's rearvi[D]ew
And l[Bm]ookin b[A]ack I mi[G]ss my m[A]isspent y[D]outh
I'm no worse now for the wear
I've gotten married, cut my hair
Me and her we're quite a pair
All my friends say
And speaking of old friends
We still talk now and then
'Cept now there's a few of them
You can only reach by prayer
CHORUS 2:
We were cool with our Lucky Strikes
Didn't start too many fights
But in those days we finished quite a few
Beat up cars and the cheapest wine
And any trouble we could find
The worst of days were the best of times
Lookin back through life's rearview
And lookin back I miss my misspent youth
Beat up cars and the cheapest wine
And any trouble we could find
The worst of days were the best of times
Lookin back through life's rearview
And lookin back I miss my misspent youth
And lookin back I miss my misspent youth
I miss my misspent youth
Dsus4 xx0230