Photograph

L[D]ook at this Photog[A]raph, everytime I do it makes me la[C]ugh,

How did our eyes get so [G]red, and what the hell is on Joey's [D]head?

And this is where I grew [A]up, I think the present owner fixed it[C] up,

I never knew we ever went wit[G]hout,the second floor is high for sneakin' [D]out.

And this is where I went to s[A]chool, most of the time had better things to [C]do,

Criminal record says I broke in [G]twice, I must have done half a dozen [D]times.

I wonder if it's too l[A]ate, should I go back and try to gra[C]duate,

Life's better now than it was back [G]then, if I was them I wouldn't let me

[F]in...Oh Oh [G]Oh... Oh God I!

Every[D] memory of lookin out the back door, I had the[A] photo album spread

out on my bedroom floor, It's [C]hard to say it, time to say it

[G]Good-bye, Good-bye.

Every [D]memory of walkin out the front door, I found the [A]photo of the friend

that I was looking for, It's [C]hard to say it, time to say it

[G]Good-Bye, Good-Bye.

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[D]Remember the old arc[A]ade? Blew every dollar that we ever [C]made.

The Cops hated us hangin' [G]out, they say somebody went and burned it [D]down.

We use to listen to the ra[A]dio and sing along with every song we'd [C]know.

We said someday we'd find out how it [G]feels to sing to more than just the

steering [D]wheel. Kim's the first girl I [A]kissed. I was so nervous that I nearly [C]missed.

She's had a couple of kids since [G]then. I haven't seen her since god knows

[F]when... Oh Oh [G]Oh... Oh God I!

Every [D]memory of lookin out the back door, I had the [A]photo album spread

out on my bedroom floor, It's [C]hard to say it, time to say it

[G]Good-bye, Good-bye.

Every [D]memory of walkin out the front door, I found the [A]photo of the friend

that I was looking for, It's [C]hard to say it, time to say it

[G]Good-Bye, Good-Bye.

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[D]I miss that tim[A]e, I miss their [F]faces

You can't er[G]ase, You can't repl[D]ace it.

I miss it n[A]ow. I can't beli[F]eve it.

So hard to s[G]tay. To hard to le[D]ave it.

[D]If I could relive those [A]days I know the one thing that would never [C]change...

Every [D]memory of lookin out the back door, I had the [A]photo album spread

out on my bedroom floor, It's [C]hard to say it, time to say it

[G]Good-bye, Good-bye.

Every [D]memory of walkin out the front door, I found the [A]photo of the friend

that I was looking for, It's [C]hard to say it, time to say it

[G]Good-Bye, Good-Bye.

[D]Look at this photo[A]graph...every time I do it makes me [C]laugh.

Every time I do it makes [G]me.