Good Ol' Days — The Script — Простые аккорды для гитары
G
Up in the bar all smoking cigars
Am
While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar
Em
Talkin' 'bout them better days are not that far
C
Whoever's coming back to mine you better bring the guitar
G
You play a sad song, yea sing it from the heart
Am
Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the start
Em
Pass me on the pain that you made into art
C
Yea, piercin' through my skin like a heroin dart
G
When someone's strummin' on the strings and they're spittin' things,
Am
Everybody's movin' groovin' vibes when the other sings
Em
They gon' kill you with their passion and their soul
C
When the first verse drops, you'll be fightin' back the tears and all
G
While another man's crying in his beers and all
Am
While his woman's sayin' cheers to it all
Em
Ain't no shame in the game, just the way we were raised
C
For all we sing about better days, better days
G Am
Ooo hoo Ooo hoo
Em
Oh, we'll remember this night when we're old and gray
C
Cause in the future these will be the good ol' days
G Am
Ooo hoo Ooo hoo
Em
Oh and we're arm in arm as we sing away
C
In the future this will be the good ol' days
G
Ten o'clock and it's off, what started as a pub crawl
Am
Now we're all lost
Em
Better live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna cost
C
So get up on that piano boy and play your ass off
G
You're playing real good, everybody sing along
Am
If your bang is out of beat, everybody move along
Em
Play us somethin' real we can hang our hopes on
Sing a rebel song and watch us march along
C
Won't you come along? (Oh, these times are hard)
G
Yeah, meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith
Am
They're bustin' on the streets seven days a week
Em
Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it empty
C
They play, you listen, that's plenty
G
It's two am now, we're dancing in the rain and uh
Am
Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone
Em
These are my people, these are my crowd
C
And I'm never too proud to sing about
G Am
Ooo hoo Ooo hoo
Em
Oh, we'll remember this night when we're old and gray
C
Cause in the future these will be the good ol' days
G Am
Ooo hoo Ooo hoo
Em
Oh and we're arm in arm as we sing away
C
In the future this will be the good ol' days (x8)
D5
Oh I got the whole place singin' yea, singin' this song
C5
Even the old man there with the paddy hat on
G5 C5
Singin' ooh ooh, come on sing it sing it, ooh ooh
D5
I got the whole place singin' yea, singin' this song
C5
Even the girl over there with the red dress on
G5 C5
Singin' ooh ooh, she singin', ooh ooh
D5
Oh, I got the whole bar drinkin' yea, singin' these tunes
C5
And the guys over there with the big tattoos
G5 C5
Are singin' ooh ooh, drinkin' and singin', ooh ooh
D5
The emo girls with the college degrees
C5
And the tag along friends with the fake ID's
G5 C5
Singin' ooh ooh
G Am Em C
G Am
Oo ho ... Oo ho
Em
Oh and we're arm in arm as we sing away
C
In the future these will be the good ol' days
G Am Em C
The good ol', the good ol' days [x8]
G Am Em C
The good ol' days, yeah
G Am Em C
The good ol' days