Growing Up Is Getting Old


Intro: G////C////G////C//// G Well its been a while, C since i did somethin I could be arrested for. D All the girls I ran around with, G don't run around no more. Verse 2: The days of racing cars and closing down bars, C are winding down. D C I feel like the only Cowboy D left here in this town. Chorus: G C 'Cause I've raised enough hell D G for my next fifty years. C Dodgin work, chasin' skirts, D G and shotgunning beers. Em D I need to act my age, C so I've been told. D G C But man this growing up is getting old. Verse 3: G My buddy and I used to raise 'em high, C and stay out till four. D But his new wife G won't let me crash on the couch no more. Verse 4: Even he said: C "man ain't it time to tone it down?" D C That's the last thing I thought I'd ever hear D come from his mouth. Chorus (with slight change): G C Cause we raised enough hell D G for our next fifty years. C dodgin work, chasin' skirts, D G and shotgunning beers. Em D I need to act my age, C so I've been told. D G But man this growing up is getting old. Bridge G F C G Like a wild horse with such a tame F C D I got a wild streak that's hard to break Chorus: G C cause I raised enough hell D G for my next fifty years. C dodgin work, chasin' skirts, D G and shotgunning beers. D I need to act my age C so I've been told. D G But man this growing up is getting old. Outro: G-C-G-C