Chords for Jimmy Buffett - Dallas (Frisco), TX - 05.22.2010 - Growing Older But Not Up - 34

Tempo:
45.3 bpm
Chords used:

B

E

Abm

A

Gb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jimmy Buffett - Dallas (Frisco), TX - 05.22.2010 - Growing Older But Not Up - 34 chords
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[Gb]
[Abm] [N] Okay.
Well, what a party we got to.
I'm telling you.
It just gets better every year here.
I think we're going to come back.
Why [G] wouldn't we?
Thank you again for tonight, for 40 years
of and some [Eb] days that I remember when I needed Texas for keeping me alive and I much [N] appreciate
it.
So thank you for all of that and I'm glad we can still have a good time together.
We're
going to finish out right now because I'm not growing older, even though I am.
[Gb] No, I'm
not growing up, but I'm growing older.
One of [Abm] those things.
[B] [E] I rounded first.
I never thought of the worst as [B] I studied the shortstop's position.
Then
crack when my leg like the shell of an egg.
[E] Someone call a decent physician.
[A] I'm no Pete
Rose.
[Abm] I [A] can't pretend though my mind's [E] still quite flexible.
[B] These brittle balls don't
bend.
I'm growing old through, but not up my neck.
[B] The ball rate is pleasantly stuck.
Let the winds of [A] time blow over my head.
I'd rather die while I'm living and [E] live while
I'm dead.
Sometimes I see me as an old [B] manatee heading South as the waters go colder.
Try
to steer clear of the humdrum so [E] near it cuts prop scars deep in his [A] shoulder.
The sad highway
go [Abm] right to [A] the end.
Though his [E] body is quite flexible, that barnacle brain don't bend.
I'm
growing old, but not up my neck.
The ball rate is pleasantly stuck.
[Abm] Let the winds of
change blow over my [B] head.
I'd rather die while I'm living [E] and live while I'm dead.
[B]
[Abm] [B] So [E] don't
get me wrong.
This is not a sad song.
Just [B] even said I have happened to witness and time
takes its toll as we head for the pole.
No [E] one dies from physical fitness.
[A] So what the hell?
We'll take it right to the end.
As these days grow [E] so [B] complicated, the nightlife [E] still wins.
I'm growing old, but not up my neck.
The ball [B] rate is pleasantly [Abm] stuck.
Let the winds of time
blow over [B] my head.
I'd rather die while I'm living and live [E] while I'm dead.
Let the winds of change
blow over my head.
I'd [B] rather die while I'm living and live while I'm [E] dead.
Thank you all for coming.
See you next time.
Save the Gulf, please.
[N] [Eb]
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_ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [N] Okay.
Well, what a party we got to.
I'm telling you.
It just gets better every year here.
I think we're going to come back.
Why [G] wouldn't we?
Thank you again for tonight, for 40 years
of and some [Eb] days that I remember when I needed Texas for keeping me alive and I much [N] appreciate
it.
So thank you for all of that and I'm glad we can still have a good time together.
We're
going to finish out right now because I'm not growing older, even though I am.
[Gb] No, I'm
not growing up, but I'm growing older.
One of [Abm] those things. _ _
[B] _ _ _ [E] I rounded first.
I never thought of the worst as [B] I studied the shortstop's position.
Then
crack when my leg like the shell of an egg.
[E] Someone call a decent physician.
[A] I'm no Pete
Rose.
[Abm] I [A] can't pretend though my mind's [E] still quite flexible.
[B] These brittle balls don't
bend.
I'm growing old through, but not up my neck.
[B] The ball rate is pleasantly stuck.
Let the winds of [A] time blow over my head.
I'd rather die while I'm living and [E] live while
I'm dead.
_ _ _ Sometimes I see me as an old [B] manatee heading South as the waters go colder.
Try
to steer clear of the humdrum so [E] near it cuts prop scars deep in his [A] shoulder.
The sad highway
go [Abm] right to [A] the end.
Though his [E] body is quite flexible, that barnacle brain don't bend.
I'm
growing old, but not up my neck.
The ball rate is pleasantly stuck.
[Abm] Let the winds of
change blow over my [B] head.
I'd rather die while I'm living [E] and live while I'm dead.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ So [E] don't
get me wrong.
This is not a sad song.
Just [B] even said I have happened to witness and time
takes its toll as we head for the pole.
No [E] one dies from physical fitness.
[A] So what the hell?
We'll take it right to the end.
As these days grow [E] so [B] complicated, the nightlife [E] still wins.
I'm growing old, but not up my neck.
The ball [B] rate is pleasantly [Abm] stuck.
Let the winds of time
blow over [B] my head.
I'd rather die while I'm living and live [E] while I'm dead.
Let the winds of change
blow over my head.
I'd [B] rather die while I'm living and live while I'm [E] dead.
Thank you all for coming.
See you next time.
Save the Gulf, please.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _