E B
Look at this Photograph,
D
everytime I Do it makes me laugh,
A
How did our eyes get so red,
E
and what the hell is on Joey's head?
B
And this is where I grew up,
D
I think the present owner fixed it up,
A
I never knew we ever went without,
E
the second floor is high for sneakin' out.
B
And this is where I went to school,
D
most of the time had better things to do,
A
Criminal record says I broke in twice,
E
I must have done half a dozen times.
B
I wonder if it's too late,
D
should I Go back and try to graduate,
A
Life's better now than it was back then,
A
if I was them I wouldn't let me
G A
in...Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
Chorus:
E
Every memory of lookin out the back door,
B
I had the photo album spread
out on my bedroom floor,
D
It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-bye, Good-bye.
E
Every memory of walkin out the front door,
B
I found the photo of the friend
D
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it,
time to say it
A
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
E | B | G | A (chords between the chorus and the Verse)
Verse 2:
E B
Remember the old arcade?
D
Blew every dollar that we ever made.
A
The Cops hated us hangin' out,
E
they say somebody went and burned it down.
B
We use to listen to the radio
D
and sing along with every song we'd know.
A
We said someday we'd find out how it feels to sing to more than just steering wheel.
E
Kim's the first girl I kissed.
B D
I was so nervous that I nearly missed.
A
She's had a couple of kids since then.
I haven't seen her since god knows
G A
when... Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
Chorus:
E
Every memory of lookin out the back door,
B
I had the photo album spread
D
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-bye, Good-bye.
E
Every memory of walkin out the front door,
B
I found the photo of the friend
D
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
C | D (chords between the chorus and the bridge)
Bridge:
E B G
I miss that time, I miss their faces
A E
You can't erase, You can't replace it.
B G
I miss it now. I can't believe it.
A E
So hard to stay. To hard to leave it.
Chorus:
E
Every memory of lookin out the back door,
B
I had the photo album spread
D
out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-bye, Good-bye.
E
Every memory of walkin out the front door,
B
I found the photo of the friend
D
that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it
A
Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
E B D
Look at this photograph...every time I Do it makes me laugh.
A
Every time I Do it makes me.