Intro: A E D E
She [A]played third base on a [E]softball team
Had a [D]pretty good arm and a [E]real nice swing
I was [A]workin part time at [E]Gentry's farm
Had a [D]thing for a girl in a[E] uniform
After the game she was my young, wild and [D]free
Yea, [E]old Mister [A]Gentry was pretty cool
He [D]said, "Son I know where I'd be
And what [E]I would say it was me."
Chorus
But one of these [A]days
Where going to [E]have to grow up and g[D]et real jobs
And[E] be adults, some da[A]y,[E] but not [D]today[E]
Have to [A]worry about things out of [E]our control
Love [D]kids lovin' money and [E]getting old someda[A]y[E]
Just not[D] toda[E]y, just not to[A]day.
I had a rope swing hangin' from a Sicomor tree
By a deep little spot on White Sand Creek
Use to walk barefoot down a little dirty path
We would throw out the beach towels and lay on our backs
Had 4 x 4 wheel drive truck parked up in the shade
With those speakers blastin' we never new how much we had it made
With out a care in the world we'd say.
Chorus
Have to [D]show some maturity, [A]responsibility, pay the [E]ole fiddler
[A]Face reality [D]maybe tomorrow
The [A]older, wiser and [E]we'll be
God love us will be.
Chorus
She [A]played third base on a [E]softball team
Had a [D]pretty good arm and a [E]real nice swing
I was [A]workin part time at [E]Gentry's farm
Had a [D]thing for a girl in a[E] uniform
After the game she was my young, wild and [D]free
Yea, [E]old Mister [A]Gentry was pretty cool
He [D]said, "Son I know where I'd be
And what [E]I would say it was me."
Chorus
But one of these [A]days
Where going to [E]have to grow up and g[D]et real jobs
And[E] be adults, some da[A]y,[E] but not [D]today[E]
Have to [A]worry about things out of [E]our control
Love [D]kids lovin' money and [E]getting old someda[A]y[E]
Just not[D] toda[E]y, just not to[A]day.
I had a rope swing hangin' from a Sicomor tree
By a deep little spot on White Sand Creek
Use to walk barefoot down a little dirty path
We would throw out the beach towels and lay on our backs
Had 4 x 4 wheel drive truck parked up in the shade
With those speakers blastin' we never new how much we had it made
With out a care in the world we'd say.
Chorus
Have to [D]show some maturity, [A]responsibility, pay the [E]ole fiddler
[A]Face reality [D]maybe tomorrow
The [A]older, wiser and [E]we'll be
God love us will be.
Chorus
