E F#m C#m A When I was a young, I didn’t eat much E F#m C#m A A can of one or two, or eight won’t touch E F#m C#m A For what it’s in, I got amends E F#m C#m A With an empty milk bottle and a screaming hand [chorus] E You are my hero x4 B Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no E You are my hero x4 B C#m A I, don’t, know E F#m C#m A I try my best, to still have fun E F#m C#m A Cowboys and Indians, more pies you can burst E F#m C#m A For what it’s in, I got amends E F#m C#m A With an empty milk bottle and a screaming hand [chorus] E C#m A Look at that young boy, he’s older now E C#m A He thought that life was simple, but he’s finding out E C#m A He sees how hard things were, for his old man E C#m A With an empty milk bottle and a screaming hand E C#m A x4