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Intro: D G D D G D G Seventeen and innocent D I wonder where all the years went A Lookin back on a youth misspent D Dsus4 D God I miss those days 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 A Thought I was cool with my Lucky Strikes Bm A I didn't start too many fights Bm A D But in those days I finished quite a few Bm A Beat up cars and the cheapest wine Bm A And any trouble we could find Bm A The worst of days were the best of times G D Lookin back through life's rearview Bm A G A D And lookin back I miss my misspent youth 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
Written by James Otto/Cj Watson
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