D A
1. Look at this photograph,
C
every
time I do it makes me laugh.
G
How did our eyes get so red ?
D
And what the hell is on Joey’s
head ?
A
And this is where I
grew up,
C
I think the present owner
fixed it up,
G
I never knew we
ever went without,
D
the
second floor is high for sneakin’ out.
A
And this is where
I went to school,
C
most
of the time had better things to do,
G
criminal record says I broke in twice,
D
I must have done it half a
dozen times.
A
I wonder if it’s too late,
C
should
I go back and try to graduate ?
G
Life’s better now than it was back then,
F - G
if I
was them, I would let me in. Oh oh oh, oh, God I.
D
Every memory of lookin’ out the backdoor,
A
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor,
C - G
it’s hard to say, it’s time to say
it, goodbye, goodbye.
D
Every memory of walking out the front door,
A
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for,
C
- G
it’s hard to say, it’s time to
say, goodbye, goodbye.
+ D - A - F
- G
D A
2. Remember the old arcade,
C
blew
every dollar that we ever made,
G
the cops hated us hangin’ out.
D
They say somebody went and
burned it down.
A
We used to listen to the radio
C
and sing along with
every song we’d know,
G
we said someday we’d find out how it feels
D
to
sing to more than just the steering wheel.
A
Kim’s the first
girl I kissed,
C
I was so nervous that I nearly
missed,
G
she’s
had a couple of kids since then,
F - G
I haven’t seen her since God knows when. Oh oh oh, oh God I.
D
Every memory of lookin’ out the backdoor,
A
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor,
C - G
it’s hard to say, it’s time to say
it, goodbye, goodbye.
D
Every memory of walking out the front door,
A
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for,
C -
G Bb - C - D
it’s hard to say, it’s time to
say, goodbye, goodbye.
D A C
+ I miss that time, I miss
their faces,
G D
you
can’t erase, you can’t replace it,
A C
I miss it now, I can’t believe it,
G D
so
hard to stay, so hard to leave it.
A
If I could relive those days,
C
I know the one thing that
would never change.
D
Every memory of lookin’ out the backdoor,
A
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor,
C -
G
it’s hard to say, it’s time to say, goodbye, goodbye.
D
Every memory of walking out the front door,
A
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for,
C - G - D
it’s hard to say, it’s time to
say, goodbye, goodb.......ye.
A C
+ Look at this photograph,
every time I do it makes me laugh,
- G
every time I do it
makes me.
(orig. = capo 1st) (Nickelback)