Young Turks - Rod Stewart
Capo 3rd fret
Intro G C x 4
Verse
[Dm]Billy left his home with a [Em]dollar in his pocket and a [Am]head full of dreams.
He said [Dm]somehow, some way, its [Em]gotta get better than t[Am]his.
[Dm]Patti packed her bags, left a [Em]note for her momma, she was [Am]just seventeen,
There were [Dm]tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister [G]goodbye.
Verse
They held each other tight as they drove on through the night they were so exited.
We got just one shot of life, lets take it while were still not afraid.
Because life is so brief and time is a thief
Capo 3rd fret
Intro G C x 4
Verse
[Dm]Billy left his home with a [Em]dollar in his pocket and a [Am]head full of dreams.
He said [Dm]somehow, some way, its [Em]gotta get better than t[Am]his.
[Dm]Patti packed her bags, left a [Em]note for her momma, she was [Am]just seventeen,
There were [Dm]tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister [G]goodbye.
Verse
They held each other tight as they drove on through the night they were so exited.
We got just one shot of life, lets take it while were still not afraid.
Because life is so brief and time is a thief
